Since his birth, Shi Hao had never felt such an intense chill down his spine as he did today. The sight before him was overwhelmingly terrifying, surpassing all imagination.
The long jade stone table was out of sight, seemingly hidden within the stone cauldron. It must be extraordinary enough to transcend the seals, manifesting faintly. Could it be that the cauldron is packed with the heads of kings?
The thought made one shudder!
One name after another, an endless list of titles, plaques, and severed heads stained with crystalline blood. If this were revealed to the world, it would cause momentous waves of uproar.
Haotian Lord, Red Heaven Lord... Who could possibly believe that their heads are all sealed inside one cauldron? This trembles the soul, shakes the heavens and earth!
The mountains and rivers in this land lay bathed in darkness as Shi Hao took deliberate steps forward toward a giant broken mountain to examine the stone cauldron at its base up close.
