His face cycled through a kaleidoscope of colors for quite a while before Li Su finally put away the Pangu Banner with a dark expression.
He went straight to the enormous ruin the other party had cast aside like an old shoe. Without question, the damage was even worse now. Other than the central area, nearly everything else had been completely shattered.
That was only because the palace at the center emitted astonishing supernatural radiation, preserving the solidity of its structure. Otherwise, it would most likely have been destroyed as well.
Li Su drew a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the rage in his heart.
After all, this ruin was an ancient miracle, carrying the classic Huaxia myth of the descendants shooting down the sun. He had deliberately remained more than a hundred light-years away precisely to avoid damaging this place.
Yet apart from the center, ninety-nine percent of it had basically been destroyed by that creature.
Even the central murals were incomplete, suffering even worse destruction. Many of the patterns that had previously been faintly visible had been ruined, to the point that one could barely tell they recorded the tale of Hou Yi shooting down the suns.
After a moment of silence, Li Su reached out and clenched his hand.
Space turned into an enormous, enormous vortex that directly swallowed the remaining ruin, less than ten thousand li across, condensing it into a crystal.
He did not study it. In truth, aside from its dense supernatural radiation, there was nothing left worth studying in the ruin. What could be broken had basically already been broken.
As for the source of that supernatural radiation, it came from a pair of footprints at the center of the hall.
Those footprints were huge. Their owner had likely been a giant, with