Carriers of the Underworld

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Zhao Manyan was still wondering if he had seen it wrong when he landed in the hands of the soldiers. When they tossed him back up into the air, he activated his golden wings and stopped up there.

Zhao Manyan beat his wings to soar higher into the sky. He swiftly reached a height of a hundred meters and stared in the same direction to get a better look.

The dust that was drifting in the wind gradually cleared up. The enormous silhouette that left Zhao Manyan in great astonishment was still there...

"Is that a person's face?" Zhao Manyan stared into the dust-shrouded distance, trying hard to get a closer look.

Amid the dust was an enormous human face, hanging at the same height that Zhao Manyan was at. It was more than a hundred meters in the air!

A giant face over a hundred meters up?