Kapitel 577: 576. Stop_1

When he saw that eye, He Chong felt a tremor from his soul.

It was larger than the moon, an eye that covered the entire sky, exerting a powerful oppressive force.

In this era, there was no such thing as a fear of giants, but what He Chong felt was indeed such suffocating impact.

He couldn't look away; closing his eyes, he could only watch helplessly as the huge, elongated eye stared at him, as if to pull and crush his very soul.

He Chong felt he was about to submit, that grand, indifferent, and icy gaze almost made him involuntarily kneel in submission.

"Did the ancient Mysterious Monarchs experience such scenes?"

"How did they manage to stand here, facing the other for so many years without going mad?"

"What exactly is this Evil God?"

"Am I going to die here?"

Numerous thoughts made his head swell, almost unbearable to endure.

But just as his legs became weak and his knees were about to bend, a hand supported him.