Qin He was stunned. He could not make sense of the densely packed sac-like things. Most were black, their surfaces covered in strange, multicolored patterns. They seemed to breathe, swelling and contracting without cease.
At first glance, they looked like the gravid abdomens of some kind of insect.
Though Qin He could not approach for a closer look, his exceptional eye technique allowed him to see the things with perfect clarity.
Upon careful observation, he discovered that they really were some kind of gestation sacs. The sacs that burst open contained countless Yin Evil Creatures.
These gestation sacs were more or less alike, but the Yin Evil Creatures they birthed came in every strange and grotesque variety. Even those that erupted from the same sac differed greatly from one another.
They were bizarre and misshapen, beyond description. Even their auras could not be grouped together.
In short, it was chaos, with countless possibilities.
"Could this be one of the sources of supernatural phenomena?" Qin He could not help but ponder.
Supernatural phenomena were twisted rules. Judging from what emerged from these gestation sacs, they were twisted enough—twisted into a chaotic muddle, with not the slightest pattern to be found.
Without cutting one of these things open, you would never know what was inside.
Among the densely packed Yin Evil Creatures struggling in the sea of fire, Qin He could not find even two that were identical.
"Disgusting!"
Qin He swiftly gave his two-word verdict. With a wild sweep of his great sleeve, waves of Fireball Techniques came howling down from the sky, thoroughly devouring this foul breeding ground.
The few Yin Evil Creatures that tried to flee were also slain by Qin He's Sword Light.
He remained there for a long while. Only after everything had burned into silence, and