He greedily inhaled the abundant spiritual qi in the air, then sneered, revealing his sharp white teeth.
"The changes in heaven and earth have turned the Eastern Continent into a paradise. My journey of a thousand miles was not in vain."
As he spoke, a large army emerged from the passageway behind him, clad in dark armor and pale-faced. Some of the stronger ones even had multiple arms.
At that moment, he was suddenly startled and glanced at the sky, where he saw a towering golden figure coldly watching them. With a wave of its hand, storm clouds surged, then dispersed, revealing a clear sky.
"Summon Wind and Rain!"
The expression of the black-robed elder turned grim, and soon a rolling black smoke filled the sky. Dozens of towering figures surrounded them, some humanoid, some demonic, each exuding a menacing aura.
