The Paper Person Masks that formed the mountain of graves slowly turned red with blood. Eerie ripples washed across the mirrors in room after room within the Deep Dream. After a brief discussion with the other nine Fate Masters, Lu An lifted the home's concealment of their fates and gave Gao Ming all the power associated with dreams.
Once this was done, Lu An led Gao Ming out of the Fate Masters' home. They did not return to Lu Zang's rotting Mortal World Leaf, but took a detour to the Yin-Yang Interstice with the other nine Fate Masters.
When they returned to the Yin-Yang Interstice, everything had changed. Three quarters of the Mortal World Leaves had been stained red, countless evil oddities had emerged, and many divine oddities had broken free of fate's control.
The edifice was about to fall, and every monster and demon had crawled out of the woodwork.
The Giant Tree towering over all living beings had changed color. Black patches churned within its trunk. Variables had returned to the world, and fate, impervious to all powers, had met its own calamity. Mortal World Leaves unfurled one after another as blood qi surged through them. The passage between the Deep World and the Endless Mortal Worlds had stabilized, and the Blood City Lords had fought their way back from the deepest despair.
"The Lord of Void Blood City told the other Blood Cities what happened in the Endless Mortal Worlds." Lu An stood beside Gao Ming. The Lord of Void Blood City was a soul forged through the sacrificial burial of countless Fate Masters. His sole reason for existing was to slaughter fate, so naturally, he was more eager than the other Blood Cities. Within the Yin-Yang Interstice, evil oddities and great demons attacked in succession. Although