The three piercing shouts of "kill" reverberated through heaven and earth. It was as if countless spirits were roaring from the underworld, struggling to crawl out from the hellish sea of blood and slaughter everything in this world.
They used white bones for the backbone, transforming it into the Floating Tower.
Their flesh was used as walls to complete the path of immortality.
Above the boundless sea of blood, a giant figure with horns stepped forward, standing majestically. It dragged huge, clanking iron chains behind it. The ground trembled under its steps, while rocks and dirt rolled down, and leaves fluttered. In the sky, the stars were shaken and fell from their places, tumbling loudly to the ground...
Despite this being an insignificant snapshot, it gave him an immersive feeling. He could even clearly smell the pungent, hot stench of blood. It was alarmingly realistic, nearly making Shi Hao hold his breath.