The moment Shen Feng saw the stone mural, a chill ran down his spine.
What the hell was this?
He was extremely familiar with this scene. It was exactly the scene from Real Doomsday Game 1.0 when he had first told the Salvation Army soldiers the truth behind everything.
No... perhaps it wasn't exactly the same...
Shen Feng studied the carving closely and immediately noticed distinct patterns on the hooded figure's face. They seemed to be eyes. The figure wasn't wearing an ordinary hood either, but a cloak.
As for the people gathered around the figure, their faces were blurred, impossible to make out.
It should have just been a coincidence...
There was also a ring of dotted lines surrounding the scene, and beyond those dotted lines were staring eyes. He had no idea what they represented.
The imagery of eyes reminded Shen Feng of the Purification Society.
His vigilance rose again as he held his gun and continued upward.
The second level was likewise covered in carvings. This time, it was still that hooded figure with eyes on his face.
Ghostly threads extended from his body and drilled into the surrounding crowd. Some of those connected by his threads had transformed into skulls.
A group of people surrounded the hooded man, seemingly his disciples. Threads also extended from their hands and burrowed into the people around them.
Shen Feng could not help letting out a sigh of relief. It seemed the earlier resemblance had merely been a coincidence. These murals had nothing to do with him.
He carefully continued upward and soon saw the carvings on the third level.
This time, the man with eyes on his face still stood in the center, but his form had changed. He seemed to have become a tree, growing toward the sky.