In the latter half of the night, the heavy clouds dispersed. Starlight, like water, cascaded down, and the ancient city fell silent.
However, the city was far from tranquil. The stench of blood was overpowering, and a thick atmosphere of death permeated the air, resembling a scene of Asura descending upon the mortal realm.
The grinding disc formed by the Beginningless Killing Array vanished. Under the cold moonlight, the ground lay covered with thick layers of blood mud and some snow-white bone splinters.
This was a bone-chilling scene where white bone splinters mixed with pulped flesh. Anyone who witnessed it could not help but feel horrified; it was a living Human World Purgatory.
Aside from Jiang Huai'an, everyone died. No one managed to escape. This was the power of the ancient Great Emperor Array; merely a fragment could slaughter them all.
