Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

When the two meteorites were suspended over the castle, the castle below seemed to have lost all its vitality in an instant. The castle, which had once stood majestically, was now like a fragile glass product, with countless fine cracks beginning to appear. Those cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, and the entire castle looked shaky.

Then, under the irresistible impact of the meteorite, the castle shattered. Countless stones and tiles fell like raindrops, raising dust all over the sky. The once glorious castle turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, dissipating into the air, leaving only a desolate and dilapidated place.

After the huge meteorite hit the castle, it formed an extremely shocking crater on the ground. This crater was like a hideous wound dug out of the earth, which was shocking.

The edge of the crater was irregular in shape, and the soil and rocks were overturned by the huge impact and piled up in a mess. The walls of the crater still had traces of being burned by high temperatures, showing a charred color. The bottom of the crater was sunken, like a bottomless black hole, emitting a frightening breath.

Around the crater, the originally flat ground became rugged, with huge cracks and deep gullies everywhere. The soil was rolled up, forming undulating mounds. There were still some castle debris on the ground, which looked particularly desolate in this desolate area.

Where the castle once stood, now only this huge and terrifying pit remained, witnessing the devastating power of the meteorite magic. It was like an indelible scar, reminding people of the catastrophic destruction they had just experienced. The air was filled with smoke and the smell of burning, as if telling the castle's former glory and its current tragic fate.

As the dust gradually cleared, Zhang Deshuai and the others stared at the huge meteorite crater. At the bottom of the crater, a huge coffin lay quietly, looking particularly abrupt.

The coffin was extremely huge, and the whole body was a deep black color, as if it could absorb all the light around it. The surface of the coffin was carved with extremely complex and exquisite patterns, which were like ancient spells, mysterious and full of power. Each line was carved extremely delicately, weaving an amazing pattern on the surface of the coffin.

The material of the coffin seemed to be as solid as a rock. Even after experiencing such a terrifying attack as a meteorite falling from the sky, it was still intact without any damage or cracks. There was not even a scratch on the smooth surface, as if the impact of the meteorite was just a breeze that did not cause any harm to it. The four corners of the coffin were inlaid with four gemstones that emitted strange light, adding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere to the entire coffin.

From a distance, the coffin looks like a flawless work of art, quietly telling the long years it has gone through and the mysterious power it contains. Its solid body seems to declare its inviolability to everyone, making people marvel at it and feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

Zhang Deshuai solemnly signaled everyone to wait for him on the crater. Although everyone had doubts, they still followed his instructions. Zhang Deshuai concentrated his mind and used spatial perception to carefully explore everything around him. After confirming that there were no other dangers, he took a deep breath, performed spatial displacement, and instantly appeared in front of the coffin.

Facing this huge and mysterious coffin up close, Zhang Deshuai felt an indescribable sense of oppression. He calmed himself down, slowly raised the staff in his hand, and gently touched the coffin. At the moment the staff touched the coffin, it seemed to have triggered some terrible mechanism, and the coffin began to vibrate violently.

The vibration was so strong that it seemed as if the entire earth was shaking. The mysterious patterns on the surface of the coffin also seemed to begin to flash with strange light, which flickered, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching in the darkness. Zhang Deshuai stared at the vibrating coffin with wide eyes, and his uneasiness became stronger.

He realized that the situation was not good, and without any hesitation, he used spatial displacement again, and his figure flashed and returned to the crowd at an extremely fast speed. When his figure reappeared in front of everyone, his face was slightly pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. When everyone saw him coming back, they gathered around and asked anxiously what happened. Zhang Deshuai just shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the coffin that was still shaking violently, his heart full of vigilance and worry.

The vibration of the coffin became more and more violent, and the whole coffin seemed to be shattered by this powerful force. As the vibration intensified, the coffin made a dull and heart-pounding sound, which seemed to be a roar coming from the depths of hell.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the lid of the coffin was blown into the sky, like a cannonball, and then fell far away, dozens of meters away. When the coffin lid landed, it made a huge crash and raised a cloud of dust.

After the coffin lid flew out, the coffin that was originally shaking violently miraculously stopped shaking, and for a moment the surroundings fell into a deathly silence. Everyone stared at the mysterious coffin with eyes wide open, holding their breath, and their hearts were filled with fear and curiosity.

In this eerie silence, time seemed to have frozen. Slowly, a hand with rotten flesh and bones stretched out from the coffin. The hand looked extremely terrifying, and the rotten flesh on it had begun to turn black, emitting waves of disgusting odor. The hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin, and the long nails dug deeply into the wood of the coffin, as if announcing that some terrible existence was about to appear. The air around the coffin seemed to be distorted by this hand, and it was filled with a strong smell of death, which made people shudder and dare not look directly at it. The whole scene was extremely weird, making people feel as if they were in a horrible nightmare and unable to break free.

The other hand, covered in rags and rotten flesh, reached for the other side of the coffin in a very twisted posture. The skin on the hand was already rotten, and the rags were hanging on it, swaying gently with its movements.

Then, a tall corpse in armor slowly sat up. Its body was unusually large, and although the armor was somewhat worn, it still looked mighty. The armor was stained with blood and dirt, as if telling of the tragic battles it had experienced.

The face of the rotten corpse was even more terrifying, with rotting flesh drooping, revealing the white bones, and a strange light seemed to flash in the empty eye sockets. Its teeth were incomplete, but it seemed ready to bite anyone at any time. Its mouth was slightly open, emitting a disgusting rotten smell.

Its hair was in disarray, with bits of meat and mucus hanging from it. The skin on its neck had completely decayed, and the bones and tendons inside could be clearly seen. Its entire body exuded a smell of death and decay, which made people feel a chill running up from the soles of their feet to their hearts at a glance, as if it were an evil ghost crawling out of hell. It was so creepy that people dared not look directly at it, fearing that if they looked at it any longer, they would be dragged into the abyss of darkness forever by this terrifying existence.

After the horrible corpse slowly sat up, it began to mutter to itself, "It's been a thousand years. Who woke me up?" Its voice seemed to come from the underworld, low and hoarse, carrying endless vicissitudes and resentment.