Wrapped by a raging fire, Ji Hao felt that his mind had left his body, and he fell into dreamland.
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In the clear blue, boundless sky, tens of gigantic, Three-Legged Gold Crows with wingspans of over miles length were floating in the air. Each Gold Crow was cinctured by a golden fiery light. Tens of golden halos were sparkling like treasure beads, decorating the sky.
Lying under the blue sky were lofty mountains, high ranges, and the vast primitive jungle, partly covered in mist.
Over ten thousands of naked people, with shaggy hair and dirty faces, were standing on top of a mountain. In their raised arms were a few bleeding prey being held high, desperately looking up at those Gold Crows which were motionlessly floating in the air.