The memory came as expected.
This time, Qin Huai did not cultivate. Instead, he sat quietly in front of an ancient bronze wall with no end in sight.
The bronze wall was rusted. Some parts had even been weathered and shattered in the boundless world.
The giant beasts that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws fought in the bronze realm, melting many living beings and turning them into billions of dust to be devoured by the victors. They even tried to break out of the bronze wall and open up a bigger battlefield.
Suddenly, chains rushed out of the bronze wall and locked the limbs of those huge creatures. They struggled to break free from the shackles, but they all failed.
The thick bronze chains pulled them back to the bronze wall, but there were also bits of powder spilling out. It landed on Qin Huai's body, fusing with his flesh and blood, and shining on his bones.