When his Divine Thought probed into the Small World to discern its situation, he was immediately shocked and enraged.
Inside that Small World, it was filled with a deadly atmosphere and overwhelming resentment, devoid of any vitality.
The sky was gray, with no sun or moon in sight, the ground was barren with cracks everywhere.
The air was thick with Demonic Qi, as if it were solid.
More terrifying was the resentment.
The intensity of that resentment was almost tangible.
It permeated between heaven and earth, omnipresent, as if innumerable living creatures were wailing and lamenting.
The resentment seeped into the marrow, making even this Unity Realm expert feel a pang of discomfort.
Not only had all the living creatures within died, but even the World Origin had been completely polluted and demonized, utterly turning into a Demon Domain.
The only perceivable presence was from the Black and White Temple cultivators practicing Devil Technique.
