On this enormous heart, there was a red palace constructed, with an ancient design. Along with the strong scent of blood, there was also a thick presence of the Crimson Goddess', rising within.
The most eye-catching thing was the statue erected in front of the palace.
It was kneeling there with its hands covering its eyes and bleeding from its seven orifices.
As for the surroundings of the heart, dozens of meteorites of different sizes floated there. They were originally black but because of the blood, they turned purple-red.
On each meteorite, there sat a cultivator from various races. They sat motionless, hands covering their eyes, blood streaming from their bodies and spreading across the meteorites.
No one spoke. Only the sound of the heart spread out with the blood light, replacing all language.
Red Moon Shrine.
When Xu Qing saw it from afar, he immediately dived into the magma and watched silently.
