The world before his eyes shifted from darkness to light, countless rays of light transforming, swimming rapidly forward in the inky black water.
He didn't know how much time had passed when Su Changxing smelled the stench, the odor of rotting corpses mixed with leather and a scent like rotten eggs.
With a sound, Su Changxing crawled out of the mirror.
"Still the same place as before."
He observed his surroundings, a bone leg appeared beside him, the bone of the Source of Plague, its body crushed under the ruins, its flesh gnawed by some unknown creature.
It seemed many days had passed.
He pondered, feeling something was very wrong.
"Would Maelon and his men really seal this place because of the plague? Normally, they would dig it up and clean it instead."
Su Changxing felt something was off, he couldn't even sense any activity nearby, it was an empty expanse, filled with dead silence.
Something's not right.
