Lu Qing was certain he had not seen wrong.
Ever since his eyes had undergone their enhancement, he could see through the truth beneath that seal at a glance. Naturally, he could see that scene now as well.
More importantly, when it came to seeing through falsehood, Lu Qing could vaguely sense that this was not an illusion of his own.
The head was enormous. At the most cursory glance, an invisible and formless sensation arose within his heart.
It was as though it were a Heavenly Human face, whose true visage could not be looked upon directly.
A majestic ancient aura and the heavy breath of the earth concealed it layer upon layer, making it impossible to tell what exactly existed within that Eight Wastelands world.
"No wonder I felt something was off about that Fate Allotment. This Eight Wastelands world really does seem to have originated from genuine Demon Land. And there is something like this beneath it. If I accepted that Fate Allotment..."
Lu Qing vaguely felt that the enormous head had to be connected to the Ancient Demon Sect's Demon Land.
Othermind stirred slightly.
Then he furrowed his brow again. Senior Brother Wang had not seen those things; what concerned him was that true fire.
Yet although the power level of this true fire was high, it was ultimately still a dead thing. Lu Qing's Sleeve Cosmos divine ability happened to restrain it.
This true fire was not the true fire of some great power, nor was it falling fire ignited by a Dao Fruit world. Its origins were rather strange, but Lu Qing stopped dwelling on what lay beneath the Eight Wastelands.
As before, when that Broken Sword had inexplicably departed, he had known that the Eight Wastelands was a great whirlpool that stuffed every