The Spirit Realm Bell Tower was a huge and magnificent structure. Although its exterior was filled with twisted, bizarre, and discordant features, its sheer scale was still breathtaking. Just thinking of the view of the building from outside the tower earlier, Hao Ren could tell that the circular hall they were currently in was far from the entirety of the tower's first floor. It was probably only a small section of it. Standing in the center of the faded, eerie hall, he looked up at the lofty dome and saw a dizzying network of interwoven structures. Countless supports and beams, crisscrossed in all directions like capillaries, tangled overhead. Some seemed to be part of the hall's original roof structure, while others looked like frameworks forcibly fused in from other buildings. Behind the crisscrossing beams and supports was a dim, circular dome. It was so high that it could almost be described as distant. Narrowing his eyes, Hao Ren studied it carefully and vaguely made out exquisite patterns and designs. Some of them seemed to depict enormous creatures covered in countless tentacles, creatures that covered entire planets.
It was a scene of the Firstborn sowing their seeds.
There was no doubt that this twisted, bizarre tower truly was a creation of the Creation Goddess. Moreover, Hao Ren believed the tower had not originally looked this horrifying. Something must have happened after the Goddess's fall to twist it into this state.
Lily wandered around the hall with the Ice and Fire Claws raised. She hunched over, occasionally twitching her nose to sniff the ancient murals and the Demon Hunter items on the wooden shelves. Although the eerie atmosphere had left her looking tense, the Husky Girl was still diligently carrying out her duty. She stopped beside a shelf piled with magical artifacts,