Jiuzhou, a hidden stronghold of a demonic cult.
The room was extremely concealed, pitch-black, devoid of even a sliver of light within, creating an incredibly oppressive atmosphere. The air was permeated with waves of a deathly cold aura as if one was in the netherworld, sending shivers down one's spine.
A regular person, if placed here, would be frozen stiff and dead in mere moments due to the intense coldness that saturated the area.
The horrifying chills were all emanating from three figures within the room.
The three figures were thin and gaunt, blending into the darkness as if one with it, much like messengers from hell.