In this room, the walls around are painted with vibrant murals. Those colors have not faded due to the passage of time, nor have they shown any signs of mottling or peeling.
"Lord, what do these paintings mean?" Mo Yang asked.
He was also shocked by the scenes depicted in the murals.
It was a scene of war, seemingly involving different races engaged in a massive battle!
Some of them appeared fierce, some were bizarre and cunning, some noble and holy, yet they all had blood-stained hands and piles of corpses beneath them. The world was pierced through by their great battle...
'The sky collapses and the earth sinks!'
As Mu Qingge saw these overwhelmingly breathtaking murals, this phrase leaped into her mind.
She felt as if she were watching an intensely realistic century-old war.
The ultimate result of this battle seemed to lead to the destruction of the universe.
