Village!
The villagers of the entire village were already dead, their blood dyeing the earth red. The residual blood and flesh everywhere had an extremely intense visual impact, and a rich, bloody stench drifted thickly through the air.
Silence!
At this moment, there was only silence.
No crowing of cocks! No barking of dogs! No human voices! No chirping of birds.
There was only an eerie quiet.
Standing atop this extremely bloody site was a person about one meter seventy-eight tall, completely hidden inside a wide cloak, their head also concealed by the cloak's attached hood, making it impossible to see their face. Aside from their height, even their gender could not be discerned.
Without a doubt, this person was the one who had caused this human tragedy.
This person was none other than Gu A'san, a disciple of the Bone Dao from the Supreme God Sect.
After he harvested the last villager, he checked the vibrating jade token at his waist. He had received an order from the Bone Dao's chief senior brother, and just as he was about to put the jade token away and go rendezvous with his fellow disciples, his body gave a jolt and went completely rigid.
"Who are you people?" Cold sweat dripped down Gu A'san's forehead, and a creepy sense of horror rose in his heart.
He had no idea when someone had appeared right beside him without him even noticing. How could this not terrify him?
Gu A'san was a passive participant in the trial.
To the seeded competitors of various sects and factions, the Divine Court's trial was a path to heaven sent by the Divine Court, but to ordinary disciples like them, this was a calamity! A hurdle!
A mortal tribulation of nine deaths and a live birth.
To survive