Chương 1152: Fog of Rebirth

"The deepest part of the Holy Mountain is ten kilometers ahead. Although there have been some changes in the space of the Holy Mountain and it has completely transformed into the Abyss, the rough direction hasn't changed. If there is nothing unexpected, the Ancient God's soul should be inside. 

"And even if it isn't, his body should definitely be in the depths of the Holy Mountain. That should be where he is slumbering.

"Let's be careful. It would be best if we could avoid coming into contact with the Ancient God's soul and just destroy his body. This would be our victory!"

Cross solemnly looked towards the depths. That place was covered in a dense black fog. The dense abyssal power had transformed into a fog that covered the air.

They could see no further than a kilometer, and the further they walked inside, the more restricted their sight became. From there, they couldn't see the deepest parts of the Holy Mountain.