Zhou Yuanjue's Spirit continued to expand, and the Flaming Giant Bird behind him grew larger and larger. His formidable Spirit suddenly tore a tiny opening in the surface of the struggling black mist.
Through this minuscule opening, Zhou Yuanjue caught a glimpse of the scene within the black mist.
Reflected in his Spirit was a field of darkness, from which a pale face slowly emerged.
Its skin was covered in wrinkles, and vicious fangs jutted from its mouth. Sparse, messy auburn hair was draped over its head, and its eyebrows were the same color. The entire face was filled with a terrifying and savage quality that could strike fear into one's heart.
The face had three eyes, all of which were shut tight, as if it were in a deep sleep.
This appearance instantly reminded Zhou Yuanjue of the portraits of Demons, which were said to exist only in myths and legends, that he had seen in paintings on religious artifacts during his time as a teacher.
