Beyond the small world, the battle between sky and earth raged fiercely.
Blood rain poured from the sky as countless small figures brandished cleavers, relentlessly hacking at trees and splitting mountains.
The earth rumbled, mountains groaned, and withered trees soared into the air, desperately resisting.
Within the small world, blood rain fell as well, and slaughter unfolded!
The shrill screams of the dying, the deafening booms echoing in all directions, and the fluctuations of divine arts painted the world in a kaleidoscope of colors.
This was a transaction.
The condition: to slay every god!
Only then would the obscured guidance and the missing fragments reappear.
Though… from Xu Qing's perspective, there was indeed a possibility of deception in this matter. Yet he chose to continue the slaughter.
Because the awakening of the golden rat could not have been an accident.
Thus, the blood rain within the small world grew heavier.
