On the narrow path, figures loomed, with no end in sight.
It was truly the kind of endlessness in the literal sense.
Three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, not to mention the finest among them, with peerless strength that transcends the ancient and modern times, but even with a far-reaching gaze, the fog ahead that confounded perception remained impenetrable, and the visible scenery was very limited.
Even Divine Sense could not probe it, being blocked by an invisible demonic barrier.
This situation was just like the one before the Gate of the Ghost.
The ghastly chill and the black fog were cut off by a colossal object at the horizon's end, and no matter how tumultuous the fog, it could not penetrate.
Compared to that black fog region, this place was very peaceful.
