Chapter 448 Two Oracle Bone Scripts_3

A millennium of entrapment had left him at the end of his tether, and even with the protection of the bone shard, he could barely hold on any longer.

The grey mist was one of the most dangerous substances in the World of Death, containing the "World's Power". Once swallowed by it, there was no escaping, not even by flying or tunneling. It was as if one was trapped inside a box, to be refined alive.

According to the guesses of some Kings, if this grey mist wasn't a destructive Yin fog from before the creation of Heaven and Earth, it had to be the unconscious Yin soul after the fall of an Ancestral God. Aside from entities surpassing Kings, anyone entering it would struggle to avoid the fate of both body and spirit perishing.

As for this bone shard, even that King had limited knowledge. He only knew that it was a treasure map that even those who transcended Kings coveted, with the promise that gathering all the scattered shards would lead to a mysterious place.