"Brother Su!"
Hu Meier cried out softly.
Before her words had faded, the tide of bloody light enveloped her as well.
The next moment.
The world spun around them.
As the tide of bloody light washed over him, the expected impact of overwhelming power never came. Instead, the world before Su Shi'er's eyes abruptly darkened.
The last things he saw were Pan Cangheng's suddenly changed expression, Xuan Shi's increasingly sinister sneer, and the fleeting gravity in Kong Yue's eyes.
After that.
Everything around him sank into darkness.
Who knew how much time had passed.
With a dull boom.
Su Shi'er's body fell from midair, crashing heavily onto a dark crimson wasteland.
The instant he landed, the ground beneath his feet trembled faintly.
An indescribable stench of blood rushed into his face.
Su Shi'er swayed slightly as his blood and qi churned once more within him. But in an instant, he forcibly steadied himself.
His gaze swiftly swept across the surroundings, and his expression turned grave at that moment.
The world before him was completely different from the world outside Heaven Beyond Heaven.
There was neither sun nor moon in the vault of heaven.
Only a broken blazing sun hung high on the far-distant horizon.
The blazing sun was incomplete, as though some terrifying force had torn it apart, leaving only more than half of its shadow behind.
Dark crimson light spilled across heaven and earth, dyeing the entire wasteland as if it were steeped in old blood.
In the distance, broken battle banners stood slanted in the earth.
The banners had long since been tattered, yet they still fluttered without wind.
Farther away, enormous skeletons could vaguely be seen.
There were giant remains, half their bodies buried beneath the wasteland, the exposed ribs like mountain peaks collapsing one after