All were annihilated in the flood.
The world trembled, flickering between light and dark as a dead silence permeated the entire sky.
The runes on these creatures grew stronger and stronger. But Wang Xiu sensed that the greatest fortune was still ahead.
He stopped in his tracks and looked down to find that his "body" was beginning to blur, as if it could dissipate at any moment, preventing him from continuing his journey.
He was startled for a moment before he realized something. "Divine Soul… So that's how it is?"
This place was the world within the God and Demon Murals, a place only the Divine Soul could enter. To comprehend the mysteries within them required not only insight but also a powerful Divine Soul. The stronger the Divine Soul, the farther one could travel, reaching deeper into the mural's world to encounter even more incredible runes.
From a certain perspective, those born with stronger Divine Souls often possessed superior insight as well.
