Wave after wave of enormous fluctuations shot over, wrapping huge stones of all shapes and sizes as they plunged into the billowing fog, making the churning fog grow even more swollen and turbulent.
The fog surged and spread, shrouding most of the island within it.
The eight cultivators' expressions grew increasingly ugly. None of them had seen the altars on the other islands change, and without closely observing the individual boulders, no one had connected them with the Stone Giant.
Yet the scenes unfolding before them caused Zong Liao and the other Profound Ghost Hall cultivators to undergo a sudden, drastic change in expression. Their gazes abruptly turned vacant.
"Brother Hao, have you figured out what exactly is happening here?" Yuan Ming asked urgently.
There was something strange about this place, and Yuan Ming sensed danger closing in.
"That towering stone mountain might be the remains of the Ancient Stone Giant our Profound Ghost Hall has kept hidden all this time!" Hao Banyun said distractedly, his gaze wavering.
No one could feel at ease. The Stone Giant's remains had appeared here, and in such a manner. The implications were obvious, and the several Profound Ghost Hall cultivators had all thought of the same possibility.
The Profound Ghost Saint Ancestor had refined the Stone Giant's body into a mechanical puppet.
This lake was subject to a flight-restriction formation, but there was no protective mechanical array covering the entire lake. Under such circumstances, only if the stones had been refined into mechanical objects could they fly over on their own from all directions and gather together when summoned.
"The Stone Giant's remains? You mean there's a Stone Giant here that may have been refined into a puppet by the Profound Ghost Saint Ancestor?" Yuan Ming's expression changed drastically, and he asked urgently.