This scene is just like a big fish eating a small fish, and a small fish eating a shrimp.
Humans are shrimp.
Even the small, shadowy fish that thrived from feeding became food for the giant fish in the abyss.
He was chewing.
The massive body released an overwhelming amount of abyssal pollution.
Some of it floated upwards, and the abyssal energy came into contact with the mirror.
Then, it began to solidify.
Snap, snap!
That's the sound of a mirror shattering.
Those things are going to break in.
The fluctuations caused by the collision of two independent spaces attracted His attention.
He finally looked over.
With just one glance, Qin Tan's vision went black.
She looked up and touched herself; blood was flowing from under her eyes, under her nose, and even from her ears.
Her groggy head made it difficult for her to stay awake.
The other person seemed to have seen her too, and their mouth opened again.
Even though it was through the mirror, a tremendous attraction came from it, and Qin Tan's body moved toward it uncontrollably.
She stepped out of the area where the believers were and came to where the corpse was kneeling.
By now, the corpses had all been swallowed by the mirror and turned into blood food.
The hymns behind us continued.
Those dances and music corrupted Qin Tan's spirit.
At this moment, she is no longer the powerful superhuman in the Dawn Pivot, but the pitiful orphan who was powerless and could only suffer in the face of the death of her loved ones.
Her gaze fell on the ground.
The pupils are dilated.
She knelt down as if drawn by something below.
She raised her hands, maintaining a pleading posture, her heavy eyelids drooping.
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