What they saw made Grey's expression turn cold.
An abyssal general stood at the center of a massive corruption zone near the alter, his body covered in dark scales and pulsing with malevolent energy. Behind him, an army of abyssal soldiers stretched across the landscape, their forms twisted and grotesque.
They were all pushing their abyssal power into the zone, feeding it with life essence taken from who knows where.
And at the center of that corruption zone, something was forming.
A beast from the Abyss.
Grey's eyes widened as he recognized what it was.
"It's a Lesser Heaven."
Both he and the Heavenly Dao's fragment resonated with the power emanating from the forming creature.
"But why are they inside this place specifically?" Grey muttered with confusion.
That's what he didn't understand.
The Abyss had no business being in this universe. And yet here they were, summoning a Lesser Heaven at the exact location of the ancient altar.
