In a certain city, faint black energy rained down from the sky, soundless and invisible. When that energy landed on people, the expression of a Dou Wang expert suddenly changed drastically, and then...
Bang...!
With a muffled explosion, the Dou Wang expert burst apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist that drifted toward the sky.
Even Dou Wang experts met such a fate, let alone others. Those black specks silently approached living beings, merged into them, and finally extinguished their lives, turning them into bloody energy that gathered at the center of the great array.
At this moment, the entire Central Continent resembled hell. The sky had already been dyed crimson, and the whole Central Continent was shrouded by the great array. Death hung over everyone's heads, capable of descending at any moment.
The stench of blood had never been so thick. Even the sunlight had been stained blood-red.
In just a few minutes, no one knew how many people throughout the Central Continent had turned into blood mist.
Countless people wailed and wept, but perhaps before they even had time to grieve, they would already die alongside their family and friends.
A bloody purgatory—this was the Central Continent at this very moment. Hun Tiandi sat high above the clouds, his face devoid of any emotion. As he sensed the power within him continuously growing stronger, the only emotion he felt was a crazed delight.
The sight also sent endless chills rising in the hearts of Xiao Heng and the others.
Witnessing the deaths of so many lives with his own eyes, the smile had vanished from Xiao Heng's face. His arms trembled slightly, and his heart could not help beating faster.
He had always thought he was not some compassionate saint, but within the range of his soul