Pollution!
Erosion!
The Great Lord trembled.
Even the True Kings, acclaimed to never fall nor be corrupted, found their Holy Bodies gradually transforming.
They were merely affected, and the "Red Mist" never even glanced their way.
Yet,
The fury of the "Red Mist" was pouring towards the Eternal Realm.
The curtain of the starry sky was shrouded by the Red Mist, with spiderweb-like crimson threads climbing over the eternal stars.
Emperor Yongxing looked at the skeptre in his hands, radiating a strange red light, his expression grave and without a trace of hesitation. He swiftly fled.
Somewhere,
"Wooo ahhh!"
Duo Lai at this moment was unable to enter the state of being one with the Concept, so she could only flee in pure flight mode.
Behind her, the Red Mist turned into a crimson wave towering tens of thousands of meters high, engulfing everything in its path.
