On the street, the smell of decay became more severe, and a special aura was attempting to infiltrate his body.
Baiyi thought of something, and the Gold-devouring Insects surged out from the Space Ring, covering his body evenly, blocking this special aura.
Moreover, the most important thing was that Baiyi sensed the incredibly dense magic power in this decaying world, at least a hundred times more concentrated than that of the current Xiya Continent....
The first two eras... Was the world very healthy back then? At least the Ancient Gods hadn't completely damaged the world's foundation.
Subspace... isn't it just made up of small worlds?
"What are you doing? Don't leave the room!"
Suddenly, an extremely sharp male voice rang out, and when Baiyi turned his head, he immediately saw someone wearing a black Bird Beak Mask, dressed in a Death God Robe, holding a scalpel, quickly approaching.
