Crack!
Like the cracking of lake ice, cracks appeared one after another on the ancient altar, and decayed mist rose like steam.
The ground hummed, and rubble from the hall fell.
The three divine statues seemed to awaken simultaneously—a scholar, a giant deer, and a mountain ghost. Three immense phantoms suddenly appeared, emitting a dark light from their entire bodies as countless black runes surged into the altar like a tide.
"Hehe, awakened, you have finally awakened..."
After devouring the altar's seal, the Black Fish Demon was ashen, its scales constantly turning into fine powder and falling off, but it wasn't panicked at all. Instead, it laughed more frenziedly.
"Yunshan Monarch, you truly are a genius. The Soul Calming Spell was originally meant to pacify dead souls, and you turned it into this ghostly thing, forcing the Mountain Ancestor into slumber until now."
"But what's meant to come will eventually come..."
