The founder of "netherblood."

Innate teaching.

At noon.

Snowsand city.

Above the city, a ball of ink suddenly appeared, quickly expanding and pouring down.

Very quickly, the entire sandsnow city was enveloped by the fog of the netherworld. The shouts and curses, as well as the cries for mercy, only lasted for a moment before it became silent again.

Looking from the outside, snowsand city seemed to be wrapped in a ball of darkness. With the city walls as the boundary, the inside of the city was covered in thick darkness. Everything outside the city was normal, and the midday sun was dazzling.

The reincarnation tower.

In the early morning, a caravan from afar drove their camels towards a White City that stood between the sand dunes.

The camel bells rang, and the team left neat footprints on the yellow sand.