The True God, who had once been so beautiful that everything else seemed to fade in comparison, had now lost all its color and stood dully in the midst of this dreadful place.
The Cursed True God had been long gone and the only thing left of it was its hatred which filled the skies. Surrounded by countless corpses, the Cursed True God looked like a demon born from the depths of hell.
As she took in her surroundings, Ye Qingtang breathed in silently. The Cursed True God in front of her looked nothing like it used to.
They would never have entered this place if not for the appearance of the Deity Ocean. Now the only way they could leave this mystic realm was to destroy the bones of the Cursed True God.
Ye Qingtang flew straight at the bones of the Cursed True God, but as she reached the wall of bones, something seemed to hit her hard and she fell from the sky.
With a crash, she landed on a pile of human skeletons.