After flying for about a hundred miles, a majestic structure several dozen feet high appeared in Liu Ming's field of vision.
From above, the building was entirely circular, resembling a giant altar in shape. Around it was a greenstone plaza, and farther away stood a circle of black stone pillars engraved with numerous magical runes.
The source of the gray mist was this very location. Above the altar, thick mist continuously surged out, rolling and spreading in all directions.
At the top of the altar, an enormous blue light column shot skyward, emitting rings of blue light that spread outward.
Although the blue light column was quite dazzling and magnificent, in Liu Ming's eyes, it gave off an indescribable eerie and sinister feeling.
The surrounding gray mist, following the blue light rings, formed waves like ripples in the sea.
However, these were not what surprised Liu Ming the most. What shocked him was the countless poisonous and magical creatures surrounding the altar.
