Not all men of sacrifice had the same strength. It differed by the state of the person when they were alive.
It was difficult for those in higher states to become men of sacrifice, but once they succeeded, they would be more powerful.
Jiang Chen's scream woke the crowd up, causing them to hurriedly run back. The passages built between the mountain walls were only fifteen feet wide. It was crowded with people, some even almost falling.
When they had finally gone back to the entrance, a Celestial Dragon Gate suddenly appeared and blocked their way. No one could leave.
"Spirits of the brave departed, please revive the supreme authority of the Dragon Dynasty!"
Su Xing opened his arms. With his call, the iron chains fixed on the mountain walls started to shake violently, and the iron handrails of the cages emitted a mysterious red radiance.
Not until then did people notice the handrails were carved with small, tadpole-like characters.