Luo Qingyin's Gaze

The devouring source runes deep within the pupils of the golden eyes surged instantly, and the black whirlpools spun crazily at the bottom of her eyes.

It jumped down from Yao Yao's lap, its body arching as a low, suppressed warning growl rumbled in its throat.

Tun Tun's low growl made everyone present open their eyes at the same time.

Leng Feng's hand went to the hilt of his sword.

Leng Yue's sword was already unsheathed by half an inch.

Han Shan grabbed the array disc beside him, and all the monitoring array runes on the disc lit up with dazzling red light at the same time.

Chen Xuan stood up abruptly, and Holy Light Source Qi condensed wildly in his palm.

Yao Yao stood up, her bare feet treading upon the void, and her gaze looked toward the depths of the divine temple ruins.

"Something has woken up."

She said softly.

Su Youwei opened her spiritual sense completely, spreading her power out to the fullest, but she could sense nothing.

Everyone else could sense nothing.

Yet no one doubted Yao Yao's judgment.

Because Tun Tun's low growl grew deeper and deeper, its golden fur standing on end as pale-black devouring halos began to overflow around its body.

That was a holy beast's instinctive warning, far more direct and accurate than any investigative method.

The earth split open.

It was as if something had reached out a hand from deep within the earth, tearing the ground apart from the inside.

A fissure a thousand feet long burst open from the exact center of the divine temple ruins, and dark-red mist gushed out from the fissure, crimson enough to almost drip blood.

Within the mist, a huge figure slowly stood up.

A hundred feet tall.

Its armor had not yet completely