The moon in the sky reflected a blood-red light.
The crimson light shined on the yellowish-brown dirt. Perhaps the dirt was tainted with blood, too. It looked chilling and menacing.
It was a land of despair. Everywhere looked cursed and out of place.
That place…was the world that homed Yun Shu. Back then, every species lived in peace. They were a diverse paradise.
Xiao Rou finally died. Yun Shu wiped her out.
She was considered already dead, just with her last bit of consciousness. It was painful for her to live.
"They let the Demons and the Humans fight each other with a Devour-type Spell. Even their Primordial Spirits were intertwined. Nobody could survive. It birthed a deformed monster."
Goddess Nuwa took a deep breath. She felt disgusted and pained just from hearing that. She asked cruelly, "What do they want to achieve?"
The Forbidden Spell was unacceptable, even in the Chaos. It was inhumane!
Anybody would be enraged.
