He didn't particularly want to touch anything related to evil gods, ancient gods, the abyss, or hell.
These things represent calamity and mutation; Silver Tier isn't qualified to resist such things.
"Don't worry about that; you just need to get a little closer." Sabo's thin voice carried a hint of tension, as if he was afraid Baiyi would claim this dark mass as his own.
Baiyi was a bit resistant, but he still listened to Sabo and took a few steps forward. As he approached, green marks began to appear on the Silver Mage's shield, showing signs of potential pollution.
When he got close enough, Baiyi suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, even though he wasn't breathing, he could still perceive a foul stench.
That extremely polluted aura flickered once, and the sticky black lump on the door vanished from sight.
Only the green mist hadn't totally dissipated; it floated thickly in the corridor.
