The vortex rumbled and the cold power it emitted turned the iron chains into ice. The dim light in the sky was like a black mirror.
The terrifying existence inside was slowly emerging.
A massive Dao Bell was floating outside the vortex, adorned with countless ancient runes that were shimmering and emitting a resonant chime. It exuded a formidable suppressive force.
However, the aura from the vortex was too powerful and couldn't be completely suppressed. Even though the Dao Bell used all its might and even cracks began to appear on its body as though it was overdrafting its powers, it still couldn't stop the arrival of the regional treasure.
The winds of annihilation spread outward from the vortex, appearing like a spinning wheel from a distance. It relentlessly turned, carrying a bone-chilling coldness in all directions, as if plunging the world into an eternal winter.