Information of the Spell Realm

At this moment, it wasn't just Lin Jiufeng who was enraged. The other skeletons all stared fixedly at the crocodile ancestor.

It didn't know how shocking its words were to everyone.

The weakest skeleton that could come here was a five-colored skeleton. Of course, the black and white skeletons weren't counted. They came with Lin Jiufeng.

As long as it was a five-colored skeleton, they all wanted to enter the mortal realm through the Well of Heaven Ascension.

All of the five-colored skeletons in the Death Realm yearned for the mortal realm.

No matter how bad they thought the mortal realm was when they were alive and wanted to leave it, after they died, they still wanted to return to the mortal realm.

The mortal realm was like purgatory, but the five-colored skeletons were happy to endure this purgatory.

The Well of Heaven Ascension was the hope of these skeletons.

But now…