The Memorial Tablet's assault was terrifying, astonishing beyond measure. Bloodlight surged into the heavens and tore through the spacetime of past and present, cracking stretches of time and triggering a colossal collapse. In a single breath, who knew how many ancient histories were buried and destroyed.
An undeserved calamity!
Of course, what unfolded at that moment might also have been a predetermined course of cause and effect. Those ancient histories might not have been destroyed by the Memorial Tablet, but might instead have been past events destined to occur.
Regardless, what had already happened could no longer be changed, for this was destruction at the Immortal Emperor level, a supreme will transcending the order of all worlds.
Boom!
In that instant, the course of Di Yi's growth seemed to become hazy, affected by the Memorial Tablet's power without his awareness.
"This is..."
Chi Wuxia's eyes widened. This time, she sensed more than the woman did. Perhaps because she had spent longer in contact with Di Yi, she actually saw scene after scene through some indistinct pull.
It was an extraordinarily peculiar sight!
A red river stretched beyond the horizon. Within this special region stood a mound of earth, an unremarkable ancient grave that looked as though it had lain cracked open for quite some time.
Upon close scrutiny, that place ought to have been eerie, yet it actually seemed incomparably sacred. In the faint light, one could see that it alone remained unstained and unapproached by the bloody water.
It was utterly out of place amid its surroundings.
Following the bloody water and drawing her gaze closer, she saw an elongated object lying within that unremarkable, split-open grave, faintly exuding a certain majestic grandeur.
Besides that, a living being sat atop the elongated object.
He hugged one knee with one