As the voice fell, the Dark Master stirred his energy, and immediately, his aura spread outwards, enveloping the surroundings in an eerie silence. The two individuals standing beside him immediately ceased their resistance, sensing the powerful aura emanating from him. They began to channel their own energies, and black mist started to surge from all directions.
At that moment, the stone doors before them slowly creaked open. Seeing this, the Dark Master transformed into a blur and rushed forward. However, as soon as he stepped inside, he suddenly froze. His face became more serious, his gaze narrowing. Inside, there were hundreds of statues, each with a profound cultivation level. As he scanned the room, his brows furrowed deeper, and a grave expression spread across his face. He knew that reviving these individuals would require an enormous amount of effort.