"Boom!"
Blood-red radiance shot into the sky like a mighty dragon soaring through the heavens, staining half the sky an intensely vivid red. The pitch-black sea and dim void were utterly illuminated in that instant.
And the very instant the Red Moon rose.
Jiang Qiao sensed a terrifying change seeming to take place all around him.
He saw nothing.
He heard nothing.
Yet he could feel with perfect clarity countless figures hidden beneath the Nether Sea fleeing in panic, and immense, nameless shadows high above the heavens retreating to avoid it.
He sensed countless evil spirits across hundreds of kilometers seething like boiling porridge.
They had descended into utter chaos.
They did not know what they were panicking over.
Nor did they know why they had to flee.
Only that when they saw the crescent moon high above the heavens, a great terror, great alarm, and great fear rose from the deepest recesses of their subconscious, instinctively driving them to escape this place and get away from that light.
And deeper, farther away.
At the bottom of the deep ocean, forever beyond reach.
Some unimaginably terrifying beings from ancient times, who had slept for untold ages.
Their bodies, seemingly motionless for all eternity.
Also stirred slightly the instant the Red Moon descended.
As though... they were about to awaken!
It was not just the evil spirits within the Nether Sea.
In that very instant.
Something unpredictable happened to Jiang Qiao himself.
He felt as though he had returned to Lian City, to his first visit to the Red Moon Restaurant, to the moment he first encountered Red Moon power.
"Boom!"
Somewhere beyond perception, he felt an unimaginably vast will descend upon his body.
Enveloping his entire consciousness.
This will was boundless and immeasurable, unfathomable and inconceivable. Before it, the