The sound of the scriptures was grand and very special. Initially, it resembled the rumbling of a huge Archaic Devil Bird, somewhat peaceful, but eventually, it turned eerie, accompanied by the wailing of spirits and howling of gods.
Whoosh!
A fierce wind arose, coming from all directions, gathering toward the Dark Abyss, appearing near the altar, surrounded by ghostly shadows!
Then, the mysterious altar levitated, floating on its own, moving above the Dark Abyss, hovering there.
For a moment, hundreds of elders were very excited, each paying homage there, then chanting the scriptures more piously, summoning something.
"What are the Great Elder and the others doing?" Shi Hao asked, feeling very strange, and the surroundings became different, eerie and terrifying, as if one was trapped in Senluo Hell.
