Venerable Shenyin slowly raised her fingers, which were stained with the black filth and blood of maggots. Her gaze swept over the corpses of her kinsmen scattered across the battlefield, each with a bloody mark between their brows, and over the Nok warriors outside the barrier who had been reduced to withered bones and dust. Finally, that bone-chilling gaze, filled with endless sorrow and monstrous fury, pierced through the void as if trying to tear apart the dark curtain shrouding the heavens and stare directly at the terrifying entity lurking behind it.
"Devouring hearts and drilling into souls, enslaving all spirits, viewing all living things as mere insects and blood offerings..." Shenyin's voice was not loud, but it swept across the battlefield like a wind from the netherworld, every single word carrying a deeply ingrained hatred and a blood-soaked accusation. "Such a monstrous blood debt cannot be washed away even with all the water in the starry sea! Only by hanging the skull of the Black God above the stellar core of the Holy Land can we comfort the souls of our people... and comfort those hundreds of millions of wrongfully slain souls who were tormented by it and denied eternal peace!"
She suddenly whirled around to face Jiang Yuntian and all the surviving cultivators of Water Blue Star. Her moon-white robes fluttered without wind, and a resolute, tragic aura soared into the sky: "Shenyin, Holy Maiden of the Goddess Clan, carrying the remaining bloodline of my ent…
Chapter 812