Charlotte pondered for a moment. Rather than leave, he gently stroked the Blood Spirit Rhino and activated Amon's power once more.
As the vertical eye on his forehead opened and Wind Dash surged to full speed, Charlotte became a meteor streaking across the endless black void.
Charlotte had already tested it. Beneath the gods' black void, Wind Dash was even more extraordinary than it was in the real world. It was not merely an ability that increased speed; it could also command the omnipresent, chaotic energies of the endless black void. These energies were like gales, fierce winds, scorching winds, and tempests, everywhere at once. They could not even be refined or absorbed, for they were far too disorderly, containing the spilled power of countless evil gods. Even the Nine Great Righteous Gods likely could not purify the evil wills contained within them.
Wind Dash could not absorb those energies, but it could make use of them to soar leisurely through the endless black void.
Charlotte could even use the omnipresent turbulent winds to sense the world's energy fluctuations, avoiding suddenly intensifying currents of energy in advance and thus evading the dangers lurking everywhere.
He commanded the wind and the energy. After flying for an unknown length of time, he finally saw a mountain of flesh.
This mountain of flesh was incomparably enormous. Countless tiny figures roamed over it, carrying baskets and holding sharp blades as they continually carved away flesh and placed it into their baskets. Whenever someone's basket was filled with flesh, the tiny figure carrying it would let out a shrill scream and vanish from the mountain of flesh.
Yet whenever one tiny figure vanished, another carrying an empty basket would appear, ensuring that the mountain of flesh was always covered in tiny figures working diligently, cutting