Xu Zimo raised his head and stared at the statue.
It seemed as though it were about to come alive, meeting Xu Zimo's gaze.
The statue hung high above the flames, looking down upon everything from on high.
Beneath the statue was a black pool filled with demonic qi.
Xu Zimo guessed that this was the Demon Transformation Pool Meng Yu had mentioned.
Thick demonic qi, mixed with Beast Might, spread out from within it.
The demonic qi condensed into Demon Water, carrying a faint blood-red tint in the darkness.
The horn trembled when it reached this place.
Strands of demonic qi continuously coiled through the air.
Xu Zimo spread his arms. Demonic qi surged in his right hand, its vast power burning amid the blazing flames.
He slammed his right hand downward, pouring endless demonic qi into the Demon Transformation Pool.
With a boom, the towering demonic pool was stirred into motion.
"Gurgle, gurgle." The sound of flames boiling the demonic qi rang out.
Xu Zimo seemed to sense something as he slowly raised his right hand.
He shouted, "Rise!"
A counterclockwise vortex appeared in the Demon Transformation Pool, spinning madly. In the end, a tombstone rose from within.
The tombstone was a thousand meters tall. On its front, a creature was bound with iron chains.
The creature was as tall as the tombstone itself, reaching a thousand meters in height.
A pair of broken bull horns grew from its head. One horn was cracked, while the other had been shattered by half.
Xu Zimo lowered his head to look at the half horn in his hand and remained silent.
The bull demon wore armor made of stone. It was massively built, every muscle across its body visible to the mortal eye.
Its bull fur was especially thick.
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