Back in the day when one peeked upon it, the center of the entire world was an endless ocean far surpassing the land, with an enormous vortex there.
Taking another look now, the center of that boundless sea no longer has the gigantic vortex.
Where the vortex was, only a vast land remains.
Using the remnants of a world, it fills the void there.
Yu Ziqing just glanced at it and then continued forward.
After an unknown period of time, he sensed the surrounding light twisting, the blood color growing more intense, and amidst the endless radiance, a palace appeared.
At first glance, it looked like the lair of some Devil Dao giant, the carved beams and painted rafters all in a devilish style, the statues crouching on the corners made entirely of eerie white bones.
Shrouded in a blood-red light, filled with a sinister ominous aura, strands of cursed essence transformed into soul-eating monsters drifting about.
