Chen Feng reopened his eyes. The light dispelled the darkness, letting him know that he had finally awakened from that eerie environment.
The Vicna's Dharma Eye was still held in his gaze, a vertical line at its center staring directly at him. Even though it was just an eyeball, it emitted an emotional, icy will.
Chen Feng closed the iron box. This palm-sized iron box seemed to possess some kind of magic power, and as soon as it was shut, the cold aura around him vanished.
At the same time, Chen Feng's sense of unease disappeared instantly.
Previously, Chen Feng had been puzzled about why the demon warlock did not use this powerful sub-divine artifact themselves, and just now, Chen Feng got his answer.
It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they couldn't!
The eyeball seemed to have a strong repelling force. Boldly assuming, it carried a sliver of Vicna's will. Once placed inside the body, one might become its puppet.
