It was like the giant maw of a monster, constantly swallowing one living person after another... yet the living people seemed not to know what they were looking at.
There was no fear on their faces. They were remarkably calm... or rather, they were out of their minds.
"What... what are they doing?" Jessica asked in horror.
"It's probably some method of refining living souls..." Su Zijun frowned. "There's something beneath that sinkhole devouring the Essence, Qi, and Spirit of these living people."
On closer inspection, one would see not only living people continuously walking in from all around the dense fog, but also more than a dozen figures among the crowd wearing black clothes and bronze masks.
Each of them held a Rattle Bell. With every jingle, the living people's footsteps gradually quickened. Like escorts, they guided the people slowly entering the fog to the edge of the sinkhole, where they then jumped in.
"Those bastards! They really dare to do this!" Long Xiruo gritted her teeth. The secret treasure Divine Pearl in her hand began to glow faintly. "Damn it!!"
All of a sudden, a dragon's roar rang out above the cliff. Then, a golden figure shot toward the sinkhole like a falling meteor!
"Master?" Jessica stared at the scene in shock.
Su Zijun said calmly, "The people are this country's bottom line... and the capital she uses to guarantee that the Divine Land's Daoist and Demon worlds still have a sliver of room to survive. Once this country's government learns of this, what comes next will probably be a devastating strike against the Daoist and Demon worlds."
"But Master, transcendent power is simply too strong. If the transcendent beings fight with all their might... even if they don't fight to the death, if they merely flee..."
Su