Qin Yu saw that in an instant, all the spiritual energy and souls of the hundreds of dead people were absorbed into the underground of the palace. In a short while, those people turned into ghastly white bones.
At this moment, the palace almost became real. Qin Yu squatted down and could touch the cold ground with his hand.
The entire palace's floor was made of unknown metal and carved with enormous pictures. There were statues of strange-looking people hunting the demonic beasts and people suffering various tortures.
Qin Yu kicked away a large piece of bone in the middle, and an enormous carving of several thousands of feet appeared in front of everyone.
Countless people were walking toward a demon god in the middle of a gloomy continent. The faces of those people looked incomparably numb and were expressionless.
