"Eight consciousnesses as one, four aspects in ignorance." Situ An saw the Flesh and Blood Immortal Divine Statue, and his gaze grew even more frenzied. "Twenty years of preparation. The worship really worked."
"That thing wants to kill every last one of us! Gao Ming! Save my grandma!" Blood had flooded the area around the Divine Statue. Gong Xi had no way out and could only rely on Gao Ming, but Gao Ming had eyes only for Situ An.
The aroma of meat filled his nostrils. Gao Ming's mutated heart was squeezing out every last drop of his potential. Its Heart Chambers slowly became torture chambers, and all his suffering became instruments of torture.
Covered in wounds, with ominous black words seemingly praying for calamity to descend, Gao Ming was also affected by the Flesh and Blood Immortal.
A line of blood pierced his pupils, a crimson rainbow crossing the sun, an ill-omened god clinging to him. Gao Ming ignored everyone. He gripped the chain as though he would drag Situ An down with him even in death.
Now that Situ An had seen the complete Divine Statue, he no longer had any intention of fighting Gao Ming to the death. He wanted Gao Ming dead because Gao Ming stood in his way, but now he had something more important to do.
"Flesh and Blood Immortal!"
A rich aroma of meat wafted from the Divine Statue, affecting everyone present who had eaten the meat, as well as every Ghost that believed in the Flesh and Blood Immortal.
The blood in the enormous Blood Pool slowly receded. Unnervingly real blood vessels crawled out of the shadows and burrowed into the Divine Statue.
They wound through the statue's body, gathering at the center of its eight arms. Situ An had spent twenty