Behind him, the civil and military officials all made offerings to Heaven and Earth, their prayers echoing throughout the entire city...
From all directions, hundreds of thousands recited the Reincarnation Scripture simultaneously, lamenting the sufferings of this life and wishing for blessings in the next.
Their sincerity was genuine, their hatred real, as they cursed the massive sword light stretching across the sky in pursuit.
Fear, shock, worry, unease - all transformed into a colossal malice.
"Die."
"Die."
"Why don't you just die?"
Where this tide began, in dozens of cities near and far, a black light shot up to form a vast screen that enveloped everything below.
Chen Ping stood suspended in midair, feeling the Heaven and Earth around him pressing and rejecting him, countless negative emotions uncontrollably surfacing from his heart.
He seemed to see the disappointment in his grandfather's eyes from childhood.
