The burning crimson eyes at the top of the spire seemed enraged enough to burst out of the eye sockets. The burning flames cast a reddish hue against the sky.
The overwhelming pressure kept assaulting Xu Yuan's mind.
He felt that something was wrong. He looked up and stared at the strange creature. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.
There was a sound of glass shattering.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread from the shattered crimson spatial rifts.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky had split open. The cracks spread, and the entire space shattered.
The scene changed right in front of Xu Yuan's eyes. The blood-red sky and endless clouds had completely vanished, leaving only a crimson mist lingering in the air.
The rocks had also disappeared without a trace. They were replaced by something else.
The burning crimson eyes still hung high in the sky!
"Great initial hero!" said a nervous voice.