"Boom!"
Outside, the sound of artillery roared endlessly, while inside, silence prevailed.
Shen Hex sat on the sofa, his body alternately tense and relaxed. Scenes replayed in his mind, with the most profound impression being the eye that appeared within the space whirlpool.
In fact, Shen Hex hadn't actually seen the eye. The moment he made contact with the space whirlpool, he looked away, but even so, a demonic force embedded in his mind compelled him to recreate that vertical pupil, deep-rooted in his memory and spirit.
This was the power of an Evil God, the Cosmic Evil God's power, whose name and image possessed incredible authority, capable of corrupting both the spirit and body of life, transforming them into "not-self" existence.
