Kapitel 352: Graveyard of Gods (3)

Yin Yue, still unable to see the blood or the statues, whispered louder, her own voice laced with concern. [Wang Xiao, what do you see?]

As the reflections in the pool intensified, Wang Xiao's actions became more erratic, more desperate.

With a sudden, harrowing resolve, he reached up to his own face, his fingers trembling.

Squish... squish...

In a horrific moment, he gouged out his own eyes, the blood from his wounds mingling with the crimson pool at his feet.

Yin Yue screamed, her voice a mix of horror and disbelief, as she wanted to stop him. [Wang Xiao! What are you doing?!]

But Wang Xiao was beyond her reach, his consciousness submerged in a vision that transcended the reality.

He staggered forward, holding his eyes in his outstretched hands as if offering them to the angel statue spouting the mysterious water.

His face was a mask of serene agony, his actions dictated by a force unseen.