The light pillar was extremely thin and small, concentrated on a thumb-sized point, scorching a tiny hole in the sky.
After the hole appeared.
An eerie laughter echoed through the clouds.
Eerie ripples spread along the hole...
At the same time, tens of thousands of blood-red eyes, like seeds taking root, instantly covered the surroundings of the hole.
The eyes dripped with fresh blood, densely packed, as if a corner of the sky was parasitized by some strange little insects.
Those little insects wriggled madly.
Leaving one with a strong feeling of disgust.
Utterly nauseating!
"Hehehehehehe, in the end, I am the one who has triumphed over the heavens, winning the final victory. This planet has become the Dao Field of my Path Master incarnation."
"What a truly outstanding and spiritually endowed planet."
"Pitiful ants, mere ephemeral beings of ten thousand years, how could you possibly resist my powerful fortune?"
