"One Tongue Turns the Wheel! A lash the span of a universe! The Wonderful Realm to its utmost, beyond the expression of words! Heaven favors the strange and the spirits, should we not fear to carve! Our Lord most high! How dare we tremble before him!?"
When the wooden bamboo slips were spoken by the meaty human tongue, as everything around started to distort, the facial perceptions of everyone on the island began to change simultaneously.
Vision, taste, smell, and hearing—all melded together, forming a novel sense beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
With this extremely peculiar sensory ability, Li Huowang and the others broke through the limits of human perception.
They saw, in the deepest part of the sky, within a vast and unfathomable abyss of darkness, something was stirring amidst countless deeper black worlds and the rotating sun.
