The black mist above the Devil Bone Tree got thicker and thicker. It seemed to have turned into a huge black cloud, giving people a thick and heavy feeling.
The sky seemed to be collapsing.
Dark clouds loomed over the city, threatening to destroy it.
Depression!
Horror!
Suffocation!
If a martial warrior was here, he would feel his body turning sluggish. He wouldn't be able to move an inch.
It wasn't because his body was suppressed. It was because his consciousness was affected by the dark clouds. The dark clouds seemed to be pressing down on their consciousness, preventing them from controlling their body.
This was terrifying.
Since it could target one's will, it meant that this was a form of heavenly might. It was a pressure from heaven and earth.
However, except the Devil Bone Tree, there was only Wang Teng here, who was an abnormality. It wasn't easy to suppress him with the power of will.
