Various sounds poured incessantly into Qi Yuan's ears.
This place brimmed with human malevolence and distortion, as well as all manifestations of truth, goodness, and beauty.
Through these sounds, he saw a mother holding her frail daughter.
The girl was on her last breath, wearing ragged hemp clothes that revealed much of her skin.
Her exposed skin was marred with various sores and pus-filled blisters, inducing disgust and fear.
Yet her mother still held her tightly.
Suddenly, a flash of light passed.
The pus-filled blisters and sores on the frail girl's body disappeared, leaving her skin rough but without issues.
A look of surprise appeared on the mother's face. She hastily knelt down, bowing deeply, "God!"
Unfortunately, what responded to her was merely a cold and authoritative divine voice, "You need not kneel before me."
On the other side, hideous men and women who abetted tyranny suddenly encountered a flash of divine light and all died.
