The firmament tore open, morphing into a gigantic eye, a terrifying high entity was looking down upon us.
Indifferent, vast, dreadful!
The mere gaze chilled Fang You to the bone.
Those who perished in the thunderbolt, leaving behind only a little ash – probably cultists of some sort – sprouted flesh buds and grew chunks of meat under that gaze, as giant meaty orbs quickly inflated before our eyes.
Even the burning flames seemed to develop the shape of flesh and blood, and each blade of grass and tree grew wildly, revealing scarlet flesh underneath their blossoming trunks.
Scarlet!
The entire sky fell into a somber blood-red hue, as if the world was a lone boat in a storm that might capsize at any moment.
Catastrophe! Great terror!
Just one look turned the whole world into this color, what kind of being was this?
He had no time to think.