Heaven Mountain was white as jade from end to end, faintly gleaming with a metallic luster—solemn, vast, sacred, austere.
The mountain's base spanned tens of thousands of miles. As for its height, at the very least, Lin Qi could not see how tall it truly was through the thick clouds. The mountain's power was immense beyond measure; at the very least, the warped void where Lin Qi and the others stood was a dimensional space inherent to Heaven Mountain itself.
One only had to look at how severely the surrounding void was distorted to know that Heaven Mountain's main body had suffered a devastating blow, to the point that it could no longer maintain the stability of the surrounding space. Even so, the heavily damaged Heaven Mountain remained a colossal entity that struck terror into the heart.
Lin Qi hovered several hundred miles above Heaven Mountain, studying this gigantic thing in shock.
Beneath Lin Qi's feet lay a stretch of white divine halls. Their design resembled that of the Hall of the Doomsday Apocalypse, though they were much smaller in scale. They extended from the foot of the mountain all the way here. Looking to either side, such solemn and austere halls stretched endlessly outward, with no telling how far they went.
Near these halls, each spanning thousands of meters and standing a hundred meters tall, countless corpses lay piled densely together. All manner of bizarre races could be seen here, mixed among them were many corpses of the Many-Armed Secret Devil Clan that Lin Qi had seen before. There were even bodies of transcendent main gods with a thousand arms.
Unlike the corpses far from Heaven Mountain, perhaps because they had been purified by the white light continuously released by Heaven Mountain, the corpses beneath Lin Qi's feet had