Darkness, pain, despair, hatred, anger ...
Endless negative emotions churned in his chest, attacking his mind like a tidal wave, forming poisonous flames that burned his soul.
Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky quietly, Li Rui's eyes were still cold, like a deep spring, exuding a trace of coldness.
However, on the other side of his rationality, his rotten and deformed body became more twisted, like a group of entangled poisonous snakes that had been stimulated, wriggling and waving in excitement.
The dimension was still " sinking " ...
If this continued, matter would not even be able to maintain its most basic form and would be tampered with and controlled by divinity.
Through the dark clouds that shrouded the sky, Li Rui seemed to see the earth falling into the bottomless sea.
