The chaotic changes that had been previously interrupted by Jiang Chengxuan now resumed with terrifying momentum. In the swirling void, crimson light gathered at the remaining branches of the cursed tree, and within moments, large, ominous fruits began to form, hanging heavily from the branches, exuding an overwhelming aura of primordial energy.
One after another, the fruits appeared in clusters, covering the heavens like a plague. They expanded and contracted as if mimicking the rhythmic beating of blood-red hearts, their pulsations growing faster and more intense with each passing moment.
Suddenly, the cursed tree trembled violently, and the countless blood-colored fruits hanging from its branches began to plummet from the sky.
As they fell, they ignited, burning fiercely like meteors made of flesh and blood, their fiery descent scorching the void and turning black as they neared the ground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
