The bloody sunset hangs diagonally in the sky.

On the ground, innumerable corpses, stacked on top of each other, pervade the horizon. The blood flowing from these corpses condenses into a river and flows slowly on one side.

Such a picture is both horrible and somewhat soul-stirring.

In front of Ye Dun, this is the picture that appears at this moment.

Walking in the sea of blood, Ye Dun's face is very calm, because he knows that all these are illusions.

But in Ye Du's heart, it is far less calm than it seems on the surface.

"I can't break the magic here. If it weren't for this square print,...