"Die!"

All of a sudden, Tianming heard a thunderous war cry. He felt a little dazzled, and didn't know how long he had been floating through the darkness. He seemed to have arrived at some sort of corridor that had no end. Then, the cry grew louder and louder. He opened his tired eyes and saw a blurry scene around the walls beside him; it depicted a shocking battle. Countless faces of people and beasts streaked past him, and there were gigantic, ugly, hairy humanoid creatures with green faces and tusks. Their countless ear-piercing cries were shaking the entire scene.

"Great Emperor Xuanyuan! Great Emperor Xuanyuan!" countless people passionately cried with a look of worship on their faces. Tianming tried looking closer, but the scene was far too blurry. Even so, he could roughly guess that this had happened more than two hundred thousand years ago during the war between humans and demons.

Tianming's body was floating around out of his control. The scenes before him changed rapidly, but the common things he managed to make...