Everyone's gaze was drawn to it. This unparalleled battle had become the center of the entire world. The Blood River hung upside down high in the sky, and the red city lay shattered. If they managed to leave alive, this would be a sight they would never forget.
With every movement of the three white jade skeletons, unrivaled "arts" swept through heaven and earth. The Yin Gods stood imposing, their broad hands blotting out the sky.
The River of Forgetfulness Blood River battered the pitch-black firmament, like an ancient taboo declaring war upon a supreme existence!
Even the Supreme Powerhouses forgot to breathe. Even the eerie beings within the Blood-Colored City stopped wailing. All things fell deathly silent. At this moment, only gods could speak; the people of the world were fit only to listen.
Before long, the battle produced a result, and everyone finally saw why the River of Forgetfulness Blood River had invaded a Sub-Restricted Zone.
The three white jade skeletons joined forces to grievously wound the Yin God covered in eyeballs, then restricted another Yin God's movements with an unfathomably mysterious ancient art. Vast swaths of Wangchuan River water surged up, forcing the remaining two Yin Gods to retreat sharply.
Then the three skeletons charged toward the very center of this Restricted Zone, shattering the endless Blood Mist.
Some barely managed to see that there was actually an altar of piled white bones there, with a half-ruined ancient book enshrined at its summit.
The book was too astonishing. Even looking at it from an immeasurable distance stirred a chilling sense of proximity to death deep within them.
An intense aura of death spilled down from the ancient book, condensing into tangible deathly energy that flowed little by little over the entire bone altar. It also spread outward,