The baleful aura was so thick it was almost tangible!
Bai Yujun almost instinctively prepared to face a formidable foe, fear rising in her heart. How could Gods and Devils still be alive on this ancient purgatory battlefield? Or had they refused to perish, borrowing baleful and resentful energy to transform into zombies? But that did not seem quite right...
Every muscle in her body tensed, ready to unleash a killing move at any moment. Dragon aura shielded her body, while killing intent coiled around the spear tip!
She remained motionless for a full three breaths, yet the other side made no move at all.
"Hiss~!"
Her hiss carried a deadly warning.
Hm? No, even if Gods and Devils had survived, or divine and demonic corpses had turned into incorruptible zombies, they would have long since lost patience and started slaughtering. There was no way they would simply stand there in a deadlock, staring at each other. Yet gloomy purple light swirled within its eyes, and its body was cold as ice, no different from a living being. What exactly was going on?
She switched to thermal infrared vision. The black shadow before her had the same temperature as its surroundings.
Living things had warmth. A zombie's body temperature would definitely differ from the environment. The other party was indeed dead.
A completely preserved corpse of a God or Devil?
This was an ancient battlefield of the twilight of the gods. Normal reasoning could not be used here. Weirdness was normal; normality would be the truly weird thing.
She did not dare lower her guard. Looking at its aura, she found not the slightest trace of fortune.
There was no life force. Clearly, it was a rigid corpse that had stood for several kalpas. Could it be that all those