Tang Yu stepped down from the altar, his feet sinking into the soft sandy soil.
As he looked around, the surroundings were still marked by the pits left after the earlier explosion. The gradually spreading dark red color and the black cracks had all disappeared, only vaguely discernable near the altar where the fragmented rocks in the pits were somewhat fewer.
The center of the pit seemed somewhat smoother, with occasional tiny stones rattling down from the edges.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would believe that just now, there was an abyssal rift about to open here?"
Tang Yu shook his head and sighed.
Even he himself had not thought that the abyssal rift could be opened artificially… well, that's not quite right to say, after all, those skeletons were not human.
It just felt like the world was becoming more and more enigmatic.
At this moment, Eileen, in her flowing dress, came from afar.
"Sorry, I let him escape."
