"Can't you see anything at all?"
"I can see blurry light, but nothing else clearly..."
Su Zhe looked at those blood-red eyes and spoke bitterly. "Then I'm luckier... I can still see clearly."
Lu Baoyou braced both hands against the ground and tried to sit up from the fragment, but the moment he exerted himself, he began coughing violently, scarlet clots of blood spilling incessantly from his throat.
"Hey, why are you coughing so badly?" Hearing Lu Baoyou wheeze like a broken bellows, Su Zhe frowned.
He ran his hands over Lu Baoyou's body a few times, and his gaze sharpened slightly.
"You were already injured before this?"
"Yeah... when I fought Chaos." Enduring the agonizing pain, Lu Baoyou rose from the fragment. His unfocused eyes swept the surroundings as he asked urgently, "Where's Chaos? Is Chaos dead?"
At those words, Su Zhe abruptly raised his head as well, squinting as he surveyed their surroundings...
"I don't know... We're too far away. Let's get closer and take a look."
Su Zhe plunged his hand into the seawater again. The fragment floating on the sea was like a speedboat, slicing across the wrecked surface under the force of sonic booms as it sped straight toward the center of the Primal Ancestor Array.
The chaotic ruins of the Primal God Temple floated in every corner of the sea. Even that incomparably majestic stone city had failed to survive the impact of the Primal Ancestor Array. This most ancient divine kingdom had sunk forever beneath these waters in its self-destruction.
The sky had been scorched into a black hole by incandescent radiance. Sunlight shone upon it as if blocked by an incomparably massive disc, casting a huge black shadow over the sea of ruins...
And within that enormous circular shadow, a fragment slowly