The sound of iron chains dragging grew louder and louder.
Clatter.
Clatter.
The red flesh walls within the abyss contracted violently to the rhythm of the sound, and the flow rate of the golden liquid in those thick blood vessels accelerated abruptly, emitting a deafening heartbeat.
Qin Chuan stood at the edge of the abyss, activating the Eye of the Arbiter to look down.
The golden liquid flowing within the flesh walls was entirely high-dimensional origin essence forcibly extracted, of such high purity that even the air was warping.
Cang Hai scrambled back toward the doorway, trembling all over.
"This sound is wrong! The concentration of rules at the bottom is absurdly high, even matching the outer Law Turbulence Zone! Run!"
Cang Hai had lingered in this ghost place for thousands of years, and his sense of smell for danger was extremely acute; whatever was at the bottom could definitely grind them into dust.
Qin Chuan did not move at all, his hands shoved into his trench coat pockets while his gaze locked onto the lower depths of the abyss.
A faint white light emerged within the darkness below, and the spot of light rapidly enlarged.
A massive physique crawled up along the flesh walls.
The thing that crawled up only retained half a humanoid shape.
The right half of its body wore pure white high-grade battle armor, with a scale mark engraved on the armor's chest, though the mark was already cracked, while the left half of the body was entirely replaced by that black flesh covered in eyes.
The order wings behind it that originally belonged to Heaven Country were long gone, replaced by several thick tentacles that continuously dripped black water, and several weathered True God skulls were even strung upon the tentacles.
A rusted iron chain