In just a short period, the eerie coffin had devoured three demon race experts.1

The coffin looked ancient, its weathered wood scarred with marks of decay and time. But the moment it opened, pitch-black darkness engulfed everyone’s heart.0

No one dared to probe it with divine sense. It felt like just the act of touching it would suck in their very souls.0

Seeing this scene, the elder from the Seven Color Deer race shouted, “The human race only knows how to use tricks and schemes! Truly beyond despicable. Everyone, attack together and kill this shameless wretch! Break open that coffin and rescue our comrades!”1

“Kill!...0