Drip!
Drip!
Drip!
Blood dripped from the giant's wounds, but instead of falling to the ground, it transformed in midair into countless strange characters of unknown meaning.
These characters were difficult to describe, impossible to put into words.
Just one glance.
And immediately, one's head would spin, as if countless incomprehensible pieces of knowledge had been forcibly stuffed into one's mind.
The instant the characters appeared.
With the giant at the center.
A black flame suddenly ignited across the entire plaza.
The flame had no heat.
Only bone-deep cold.
It was as if one had instantly arrived in the depths of the universe, facing the absolute chill preserved from an ancient era. Even one's senses would be frozen, and even time would turn into ice crystals.
Whoosh—!
The flames spread, freezing everything they touched.
No.
It was more than mere freezing!
The frozen plaza was no longer a floor made of alternating marble and granite.
Through the ice.
One could clearly see countless corpses beneath.
Men, women, the old, and children.
All of them rotten.
They were packed tightly together, crushed into a foundation without the slightest gap, supporting that terrifying temple.
And above the plaza.
The vast sky.
Under the illumination of the blue flames, it revealed its true face as well.
Graves!
Countless graves!
Graves hanging in the void, with no idea what supported them!
"Holy shit!"
"The Celestial Association has something like this?"
Jiang Qiao abruptly lowered his head.
He was shocked inside.
This flame... he couldn't sense its terror, couldn't sense any danger, and couldn't even sense its existence!
Damn it!
It wasn't that the flame wasn't frightening enough.
On the contrary!
This meant the flame was terrifying to the extreme!
With his strength.
With the power of his consciousness.
Even a Half-God couldn't make him