The cold of the Mortal Realm, no matter how icy, only targets the flesh. But when it comes to Restless Souls, it's a different story, as it chills the soul.
It should be confirmed; this is at least suppressing a vast number of Restless Souls below.
"Little Stone, it's time to build your achievements," said the Purple Gold Rat jokingly.
Shi Hao chuckled, leaped up, and jumped into the breach.
To his surprise, what lay below wasn't a cave, but an enormous space.
This is a gigantic battlefield, a thousand meters high, scattered with skeletons everywhere — human, humanoid, and beast alike, all turned into bones.
Shi Hao stood in mid-air, looking up, only to see lines on the "ceiling" exuding a terrifying aura.
"This is a hand!" exclaimed the Purple Gold Rat, "A powerful expert covered everything with a single hand here, suppressing it all."
Impressive, truly a hand to cover the sky.
No matter the overwhelming flood, I suppress it with a single palm.
