"What in the hell is this shit?"
The water around Kent was literally boiling like it had been set on fire. Kent was a cultivator, so pouring even acid on him wouldn't hurt him, much less fire.
However, the longer the water boiled, the hotter his soul got.
His skin wasn't burning, but his soul was on fire, and as he continued to watch the crimson eyes draw closer, he couldn't help but wonder just where these creatures were from.
They looked larger than mansions, and their forms were even more grotesque than the Trenchs. They appeared towering, monstrous, and even more so, devastating to the mind.
Kent could only watch them draw closer. The closer they got to him, the blurrier his vision became, considering the pressure coming from the creatures wasn't something he could withstand.
However, when they were a kilometer away, Kent could only close his eyes as his soul ignited like dynamite, blasting into smithereens.
