The dragonbone network underground felt the resonance of the celestial phenomenon and began to unleash even more intense elemental tremors.
Each tremor would trigger visible energy ripples in every corner.
These ripples are as brilliant as the aurora, but the power within is enough to tear ordinary people's flesh.
Ron stood on a high ground, observing the changes on the distant battlefield through "Spiritual Vision."
Under this special perception, the entire arena seemed like a gigantic living body undergoing a pathological transformation.
Countless translucent death marks drifted in the air like fireflies; those were soul fragments left by recently deceased contestants.
But more disturbing was that these death marks did not dissipate according to natural laws.
Instead, they were being drawn by some invisible force towards a specific direction.
"Aselia, what do you see?"
Ron asked in his mind.
