For Ye Xiao (1)
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Abandoned Dimension Hall.
The stench of blood lingered about and black blood flowed past his ankles.
In the side hall of the First Hall of Sins, a large number of black limbs that belonged to the Void Attendants were scattered everywhere. Broken arms, torn flesh, bones... There were a wide array of items.
"The Swordsman, a gentleman among soldiers, upright in all directions, inherited the Dao and stopped the fate, the authority of the Heavens..."
In the main hall, the sound of singing drifted out.
Outside the hall, dozens of Void Attendants pushed and shoved each other. Some only had their upper bodies, some only had their heads left, and some had their heads but their limbs were missing.
Yet even with such severe injuries, the Void Attendants were still alive.
They followed the old voice in the great hall and one by one, they opened their mouths and roared.
"Roar, roar roar..."