Chapter 561
He saw one individual after another, all humanoid creatures. Some wielded flames, some commanded thunder, some bodies were Immortal, some Divine Souls undying... They were all prominent figures of their times, all had once roared, "My fate is determined by me, not the heavens."
But now, they all transformed into silent imprints, sealed alongside this path to the end, becoming epitaphs warning those who follow.
These are all failed "rebels"!
Xu Ran's Heart Spirit was struck with an unprecedented impact.
For the first time, he felt so directly the cruelty of this path. Behind every imprint was a remarkable story, a song-worthy and tear-inducing history of struggle, yet the final endings were all the same.
"Afraid?"
The Tomb Guardian walking ahead asked without turning his head.
