A sudden flash, and Wang Yan felt an abrupt dizziness, as if he had been thrown into an endless black hole, continuously falling.
No matter how Wang Yan tried to employ the Power of Demon Patterns to steady himself, it was useless, and instead, his descent grew stronger.
In the end, Wang Yan simply stopped struggling and allowed his body to keep descending.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yan felt solid ground beneath his feet.
He hurriedly opened his eyes to inspect his surroundings. After the earlier dizziness, his vision gradually returned.
It was then that he saw he was in a dark, lightless cave, with no light or airflow, and a pervasive smell of decay and mold.
Wang Yan frowned, glancing down at the Black Dragon Order in his hand, and realized it exuded the same aura as the cave.
At that moment, Wang Yan slowly understood that his arrival here was likely deeply connected to the Black Dragon Order.
