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Lin Han's gaze was vacant as he stared at his surroundings. He wanted to move his body, but found his legs frozen in place. In this bizarre space, white feathers continuously rose and fell amidst the blood, while black-eyed figures looked on indifferently.
Suddenly, a series of violent sounds exploded in Lin Han's ears: Roar! Boom! Thunder!
Lin Han furrowed his brow, clutching his head tightly with both hands, his fingers straining as if they might tear his scalp apart. The intense pain brought on by his heightened senses made him sigh in frustration: Damn it, is there really no way to escape?
Bang! A deafening crash echoed as a massive wave of blood-red liquid cascaded down before Lin Han. Within it, white feathers fluttered, coalescing into fleshy orbs that flailed like fish.
In an instant, a sharp pain pierced through Lin Han's entire body, like the sting of a knife's tip—this was the power wielded by the blood!
Is this... Zion?
A sudden voice drew Lin Han's attention. He turned to see a pool of blood-soaked mud writhing beside him. The Old Pope from the God's Light Angel Temple had also arrived in this strange space!
Tsk tsk tsk, so this is Zion? Those damned monsters dispersed just like this?
The voice of the Magician echoed in the space as well.
Lin Han was startled to realize that around him were three or four indistinguishable masses of liquid or gas—likely manifestations of professionals within this realm.
Stop looking; with your level of energy, you might just blow yourself up! The Magician spoke in a low voice while surveying their surroundings.
Where exactly is this? Lin Han ventured to ask. Given their current status, these individuals shouldn't be able to fight anymore.
Zion, the place where those so-called angels and gods of the Holy Court Empire reside—a kind of spiritual realm, but not quite the same concept.
Ji Yan responded coldly from beside him. He was fortunate; he had just consumed part of Lin Han's perception earlier and was now pulled into this state.
Old Fart, are you satisfied now? Something you've never encountered in your life has finally come your way.
The Magician continued to mock him, and in the next moment, a towering wave of blood surged toward them.
In an instant, everyone present felt an unprecedented pain, as if a knife were slicing through their spines.
"Haha, haha! Is this all the hellish torment you can muster? Come on! Come on! It's not painful enough, not nearly enough!"
The Magician, now reduced to a puddle of mud, still wore a cold expression, his tone growing even more deranged.
"We need to leave this place. If we stay in this so-called Zion, everyone will be consumed, becoming nutrients for this realm!"
Lomoshi spoke in a deep voice. He had longed to come here, but not in this form and condition!
"Leave? Without external help, we will all be annihilated." The Magician's gloating voice echoed in everyone's ears. "How wonderful! Those with the power to wield authority have all been dragged in here."
At that moment, several people present, including Lin Han, had successfully summoned a certain divine power upon themselves, while those outside might not possess such capability.
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