"Is it over?"
After a while, the blue brilliance finally dissipated.
Almost everyone was overwhelmed by that mighty force, collapsed on the ground, each looking around in shock, as if they had narrowly survived a calamity.
Lin Hao still stood erect, towering as if he touched the sky.
Around the palace, darkness was no longer present, and every scene was different from before.
Although it was still a palace made of countless skeletons, it no longer resembled an endless maze where one would lose their bearings.
On the ground, numerous skeletons were scattered about,
A massive hole had been blown open at the top of the palace in front.
From the location, it was evident that the skull wasn't the cause just now, but rather an earlier blow struck by Lin Hao on the Ancient Ship, which had struck precisely on top of this palace, creating a hole a hundred meters in diameter.
Countless skeletons lay scattered on the ground, looking incredibly sinister.
