Hiss!
The Thousand-Eyed Anomaly looked at Jiang Yongzhou, its nearly thousand eyes blinking as it let out a hair-raising hiss.
If ordinary people had been here at this moment, they would not even have needed to see the Thousand-Eyed Anomaly. Merely hearing that sound would have caused their bodies to mutate at once.
Every pore across their bodies would burst open, transforming into eyeballs.
This was the terror of powerful anomalies. Before such an anomaly, ordinary people could not even speak of resistance. Even surviving was nothing more than a vain hope.
It could not be heard, much less seen.
Hearing its voice would cause mutation. Seeing it, meanwhile, would immediately drive one into madness, making them rush willingly toward the Thousand-Eyed Anomaly and sacrifice all the flesh and blood in their bodies to it.
It was not that ordinary people were as frail as chicks. A chick, when faced with danger, would still struggle to survive. But when ordinary people encountered an anomaly, before even the thought of stealing life could arise, they had already died completely.
Jiang Yongzhou's hair streamed behind him. Deaf to the Thousand-Eyed Anomaly's cries, he produced a blade in his hand. The next instant, gloomy saber intent flooded heaven and earth.
Nine hundred and sixty-five anomaly eyes. This anomaly needed only a little more to gather a thousand eyes, truly break through its limits, and enter the transformation phase from the Third Order to the Fourth Order.
If it advanced through this transformation, it would step into the Fourth Order. If it failed, it would perish outright.
For far too many years, no anomaly of this level had appeared within the Thousand Feathers Alliance.
To the overwhelming majority, anomalies were things to be avoided at all costs. But for the Netherworld Gate, especially Peak