Chapter 1181

Deep within a forest, columns of black smoke shot into the sky like massive pillars, thick and ominous enough to pierce the heavens. The smoke coiled and twisted, forming terrifying faces that seemed to open a gateway to a demonic realm. Any living creature caught in the black haze melted into pools of blood and pus within seconds. This was the Ten Calamities Demonic Smoke, a devastating weapon forged from toxic fumes. It was a powerful artifact of the demonic sect. The ten smoke columns eventually spiraled into a small, palm-sized green gourd. The gourd, engraved with intricate black runes, pulsed with energy like a formation etched into its surface. The deadly smoke was drawn back into the gourd as if rivers flowed into the sea. A young man dressed in black stood in the clearing, holding the gourd. An aura of malice framed his cold, expressionless face. He was none other than the infamous Easton Everett of the demonic sect. "Easton, I didn't expect the sect to entrust you w