After reaching the peak, Yuan Ming immediately saw that the buildings that once stood on the mountaintop had all been leveled. The open square was densely packed with dark, black stone pillars, which connected to form a massive array that covered several acres of land.
In the center of the array, suspended above a circular demon pattern array map, coiled a black mist that was distinctly different from ordinary demonic Qi.
It was as if light and dark Qi had fused, interweaving into a cluster of thick black mist that shone with light, emanating astonishing waves of magic power.
Opposite it in the sky, within that terrifying cloud of demonic energy, there was a huge gap, through which countless rays of daylight leaked, illuminating the giant demon array below.
Countless primordial Qi from that funnel-like daylight poured into the array.
Yuan Ming was so stunned by the scene before him that he was at a loss for words; everything had surpassed his understanding.
