Dong dong dong!
With each pulse of the massive blood and flesh mountain below, a violent tremor resounds through the sky.
Within billions of kilometers, all beings who hear this Brahmin sound, carrying the power of Bewitching God, nearly simultaneously clutch their heads and wail, as blood-colored True Word Buddha Mantras gather deep in their minds.
As these Blood Curse Talismans gradually form, whether they be Blood and Flesh Ganoderma or countless Evil Buddha Clan, their flesh and blood will completely dry up in mere moments, and these blood-colored Buddha Mantras, having devoured all flesh essence, will return at the fastest speed to the core of the super massive blood and flesh mountain.
In a short time, this most central domain of the Evil Buddha Continent has become a hell on earth.
The endless wails are merely the prelude to the descent of this purgatory.
Above the sky, the Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong silently observes all this, without a single movement.
