The sky where dark clouds were roiling, the village that had been burnt to the ground, the villagers who were struggling in pain and blood, and the soldiers who were chucking with hideous smiles… With the gory inferno as the stage, Professor Mo Xuan's skin fell apart one piece after another. Boundless fire flowed out of his body as silver liquid metal. Unaffected by gravity, it surged to the sky, stream after stream, and condensed into a shadow that was much more magnificent, like a silver statue almost five meters tall.
The statue vaguely looked like Professor Mo Xuan at the beginning, but then, bubbles that looked like cysts popped up, leading to the abnormal changes on its surface.