It was an omen.
It was a countdown to destruction.
The gradual completion from pupil to face gave the terror spreading through the world a more tangible form.
Fear and despair strengthened people's faith in "God."
Even if only remembering to believe in God when disaster struck was nothing but a last-minute plea for help, people were already desperately grasping at any remedy.
Bai Yang looked at the half-face in the sky. It was neither the left nor the right half, but the lower half, from the bridge of the nose down.
The eyes revealed more information about a face than any other part. Even with the entire face covered and only the eyes exposed, it was easy to recognize someone.
Yet although he could only see one red pupil and the lower half of the face, Bai Yang had already recognized who it was.
It was Mei Sijun.
The Red Pupil God was gradually taking him over completely. Perhaps... once this face fully took shape, Mei Sijun would cease to exist.
Just then, a sharp cracking sound suddenly rang through the air.
It sounded like glass or something similar breaking.
The people prostrate on the ground discovered in horror that a fissure had actually opened in the earth beneath them!
Thin black fog was rising from the fissure.
This eerie scene unfolded in every corner of Fu City and Moon City. Soon, both cities were shrouded in black fog.
Terrified cries rang out incessantly, though inhaling the black fog did not cause any strange symptoms.
It was just that... no one realized that all their positive emotions had already become barely perceptible.
Despair was swelling faster and faster.
Elsewhere, Zhong Xueran, who had already reached Guanyin Flat Lake, also saw the black fog rising from the cracks in the