Chapter 862

In the dimness of the abyss, the cave faintly shimmered due to Lilly’s talisman.

Lilly stuck a talisman to Ivan’s forehead, and suddenly his face became clear. What was once a fair, handsome visage now bore deep ravines.

His face became so gaunt that it lost its former appearance, but his eyes gleamed brightly, fixated on her for a moment.

Pablo heard the commotion and inquired, “What happened?”

Lilly was startled and replied, “Master, Ivan has withered away!”

“His face looks like it has been sucked dry through a straw… he’s turned into a little old man!”

Had he been eroded by the mist?

Lilly was shocked. Ivan had only been here for a few months before transforming into an old figure…

She hastily touched her own face and pinched it.

Everything was fine. She had not turned into an old lady; she was still a young girl!

Otherwise, her grandmother would be distraught when she returned…

Pablo shrugged.

He’s just wrinkly…

Everything’s fine as long as he doesn’t die.

he could not help but feel a sense of unease, as if

he escape this

little attention to Ivan’s appearance and

summoning Ivan’s soul so they could return

stayed there

index finger and middle finger together, raising them to her forehead. Her once soft and cute face took on a more serious expression, her

and the earth is spiritual… may the soul find peace, unhindered by the body, with the

a memory flashed through Lilly’s mind. When they first

Lilly’s heart, wondering why Ivan’s soul was

focused on summoning his soul, her decree spreading

was veiled by layers of eerie fog. In

the mist, rising

and after three months, it had been consumed by the mist to an even greater extent, on the verge of

“Light…”

Where was his light?

to recall anything anymore, only the

was he

the abyss, a pair of scarlet and enormous eyes

was almost time, almost

abyss for hundreds of years, it was bound tightly by massive chains spanning the void, keeping it firmly beneath the depths of

Ivan, the clean soul in front of him was of emperor-leveled, yet still dormant and unawakened. Normally, breaking free from the mist under the abyss would require millions of years of practice. But

the mist; he was the one devouring it. As an emperor-level clean soul, he had the ability

greatly restore his own strength, enabling him to break free from suppression, surge with power, and

soul. If he were to awaken at the last moment,

Ivan, and planned

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