章節 1874: Destruction or Rebirth?

Meng Chao tried to wrap the flying bubbles with his spirit energy. 

He tried his best to keep a trace of the bubbles, and in the end, he only obtained a slightly crystalline powder.

"What is this?"

Meng Chao looked at the powder in his hand and fell into deep thought. 'Why would human flesh turn into a rubbery gray substance? Why would the gray substance turn into pink bubbles, and why would there be crystal clear powder inside the pink bubbles?'

For some reason, he thought of the Ancients who had bodies that seemed to be made of clear crystal and metal.

If human corpses were burned in flames, they would turn into gray ashes.

With that in mind, the crystal clear powder looked like the ashes of the Ancients.

'Is it possible that Zhao Liwei didn't turn into a deformed monster after being squeezed by the gap? Instead, he slowly transformed from a human being into an Ancient?