"Where did I come from..?"
Su Ming waved his arm, and a loud bang immediately reverberated in the air before him. A sea of fire started up there, and from the distance it looked as if most of the world had been engulfed in flames.
"Why was I dead when I appeared..?"
Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot. He lifted his left hand and formed a seal before he pointed it forward. Immediately, the space in front of him shattered, and cracks swiftly spread out. Wherever they traveled, the bodies of all Immortals in their way would be torn apart in the places where the cracks went through them.
"Do I have any other fellow members of my race..?"
Su Ming leaped up, and as his expression twisted, veins popped up on his face. The pain in his body made him descend further into madness, and the more violent the pain inside him grew, the more frenzied his killing would become. He used this method to fight back the unbearable sensations.
Pain can make a person crumble. This is common knowledge.
Preview to next chapter: (Spoiler)
But the Immortals are not about to just get bashed around like that.