The war of enlightenment
The great Pagoda leader, Fu mo, was wearing plain clothes and shoes. His long hair hung loose as he ascended the glazed Pagoda step by step.
Thousands of copper bells slowly swayed in the rain, rising and falling one after another. The music was deep and distant, and the sound echoed his steps.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ... The sound of water came from under the sand. As Fu ye rose, the Blood River gradually soaked the yellow sand and rose to the ground like a tide.
The originally lush green vegetation was instantly submerged by the countless heads, corpses, bones, eyeballs ... Blood River. Instantly, the vegetation became even more lush and the colorful flowers and plants became even more vibrant and beautiful.