Fear Is the Best Way to Gain Faith

Star Luo Imperial City, a thousand miles away, was also suffering the most brutal massacre in its history.

The Seven Sins Gods under the Evil God King each wielded bizarre divine powers, turning the entire Star Luo Imperial City into a living hell.

Whether white-haired elders, crying infants, nobles clad in luxurious robes, or soldiers wielding weapons, all were mercilessly slaughtered!

Blood flowed wantonly through the streets like a rushing river, even spilling over the stone steps by the roadside.

Overwhelming resentment and the stench of blood intertwined, shrouding the entire Star Luo Imperial City and staining the sky dark red. Even the bright moon was obscured by that terrifying aura.

On the night three days later, the ink-black sky was like silk soaked in thick ink.

A silver moon hung at its center, coating the towering mountains outside Spirit City in cold, clear radiance.

The wind at the mountaintop swept past with a chill, stirring the hem of Qian Cheng's robes.

His gaze pierced through the night and settled on the distant horizon stained crimson.

Even from millions of miles away, the overwhelming scent of blood in the air still made hearts pound with fear.

Behind Qian Cheng, the figures of the four others took on distinct outlines beneath the moonlight.

Qian Renxue wore a moon-white gown, its hem gently swaying in the wind. Her brows were clouded with unshakable gravity, and her heart was full of unease over the unknown battle ahead.

Qian Daoliu wore a pale golden robe, his aged fingers stroking his beard as deep doubts lurked in his eyes.

Ye Muyun wore a dark green fitted outfit, her upright body held taut as she calmly watched the distance.

Shui Hanyan wore a blue-green gown, her clear eyes occasionally drifting toward that strange streak of red