Chapter 424: Cold! Dead Silence!

Her toes curled slightly, and the skin on the soles of her feet touched the cold surface of the bones, leaving a clear footprint with a faint blood mark.

Then, the other foot. She stood firmly on the mountain of bones, even higher than the edge of the dried-up pool.

Then, slowly, extremely slowly, she raised her lowered head.

The mixed dark red energy in the beam of light rushed into her body frantically, passing through her skin and meridians, and finally converging into her eyes.

Su Han's heartbeat almost stopped.

He saw the tightly closed eyes covered with thick eyelashes, and they trembled very slightly at first, as if the sleeping soul was exposed to the outside world for the first time.

Then, the long eyelashes began to open and close in a breathtakingly slow process, like the wings of a frightened butterfly.

Every slight upward movement carries with it a breath of destruction and rebirth.

The moment those eyes opened a crack -

"Biyao" who was pressed under Su Han suddenly let out a sharper wail than before!
The voice was extremely painful, and filled with boundless anger and fear, almost piercing Su Han's eardrums.

“No—! Stop! He…shouldn’t…wake up!!”

The struggle in her body suddenly intensified tenfold! The dark red lines instantly burst into a dazzling light, and an unimaginable force surged out.

Su Han felt as if he was hit head-on by a galloping giant rhino. His arms were in severe pain and he could no longer suppress it.

The whole person was violently blown away by an invisible air wave, turned two or three times in the air, and hit the stone wall a few meters away heavily. His back hit the wall and his internal organs were dislocated. The severe pain from the tearing of old wounds made his eyes go black and his throat taste fishy and sweet.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

Almost at the same time, the pair of eyes at the top of the mountain of bones at the bottom of the pool opened completely.

No pupils, no whites of the eyes.

There were only two rolling, rotating, and solid crimson whirlpools, like the core leading to the lowest level of hell.
It continuously devoured the energy of the light column, and seemed to absorb all the light, life, and even souls around it.

Cold! Dead silence!
At the same time, it also contains the origin of chaos like the universe! The overturned "Biyao" or the ancient will that occupied her body did not kill Su Han immediately.

She didn't even look at Su Han, but just stared at the existence with the scarlet vortex eye opened in the light column with a look that was a mixture of extreme hatred, deep fear and some morbid greed.

She was suspended in mid-air, with her arms spread out, her body trembling slightly due to intense emotions, dark red lines flickering like breathing, and the air around her was slightly deformed and rippled due to her distorted power field.
The tiny pieces of gravel were pulled by an invisible force and began to slowly float and rotate around her.

"Ha...ha...finally..."

She squeezed out a broken, inhuman voice from her throat, with a frenzy that was almost desperate.

"The ancient...core of chaos...the all-devouring...eye of the abyss...you...have finally returned..."

Su Han struggled to get up from the rubble and blood. Every time he exerted force, he felt a tearing pain in his back and arms. The burning pain, numbness, and the dull pain from hitting the wall due to his new injuries intertwined together and almost made him collapse.

His breathing was as rapid as a broken bellows, and every breath was filled with the smell of blood and an indescribable heaviness and coldness.

Sweat soaked his clothes, mixed with blood and dust, and stuck to his skin coldly.

His sight focused with difficulty, passing over the fake "Biyao" floating in the air with a strange posture like a sacrifice, and fell on the scarlet figure on the skeleton throne in the center of the light column.

Those two whirlpool-like eyes slowly swept over the floating "Biyao" without any emotion fluctuation, as if they were sweeping over a lifeless stone.

Finally, that all-devouring gaze locked onto the struggling Su Han.

The moment he was stared at by that gaze, what Su Han felt was not physical pressure, but the purest warning of annihilation erupting from the depths of his soul!
His mind was like a rusty gear, frozen and stiffened in an instant.

The blood in the body seemed to freeze and the heart twitched violently, as if it was instinctively trying to escape from the gaze, but was nailed to the spot by an invisible force.

An irresistible chill ran up the spine and rushed straight into the brain.
All his fighting spirit and survival instincts were frozen in a dead silence, leaving only the most primitive fear screaming wildly.

"Ho..."

Su Han let out a meaningless gasp from his throat, like a dying beast. All his senses seemed to be deprived, and the only thing left in the world was that spinning, endless scarlet abyss.

He even saw the white mist of his breath condensing in the cold air, which quickly dimmed and dissipated under his gaze, as if his vitality was being sucked away by invisible threads. (End of this chapter)