Chương 4379: A life-and-death duel (1)

A certain hidden world had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

All the living beings in the world were gathered together to be used as fuel for the blood sacrifice.

His body turned into a puddle of blood and flesh, and his soul was extracted and refined, lighting up the nine giant lighthouses.

The lighthouse floated above the sea of blood and was connected by chains. Its surface was engraved with dense runic magic circles.

In the center of the flames of the lighthouse, there were rune pillars that looked like the wick of an oil lamp.

There were nine people tied to each of the bronze lamp wick. There were men and women, old and young, and 72 rune divine weapons were inserted into their bodies.

His entire body was covered in blood, and he looked like a ferocious demon.

Countless figures sat cross-legged around the lighthouse, wearing the same rune robe, and constantly chanting obscure Scriptures.