"This is what's strange. Actually, this body has long lost its life; it only relies on the strangeness it carries to move, and this is just the weakest among them."
Aiden conveyed to the two.
And when the flesh completely perished, a cluster of orange light transformed into a sinister ghost face.
It flashed through the air and then emitted a weird, screeching laugh, disappearing before them.
The three didn't linger much longer, quickly arriving at the bottom of the valley.
When Ethan Smith's foot stepped on the ground, he felt an extremely sticky sensation.
As if he was stepping on viscous blood that hadn't solidified for thousands of years, he had to exert significant effort to lift his foot.
Silence! Infinite deathly silence!
This was Ethan Smith's first impression.
"Ethan, don't wield the Ancestral Fire's power. The stronger the power, the more likely it is to trigger even stronger strangeness. This is my first time here too, let's explore thoroughly first."
