The depths of the Abyssal Sea were very quiet. This part of Daybreak Prefecture was remote to begin with, and few travelers ever went there. Couple that with the fact that the god’s finger had already scoured the area to capture living cultivators, and the result was that right now, the place was completely desolate. Whether because of the sun’s remains or the god’s finger, this area now abounded with mutagen, to the point where it was showing signs of becoming a forbidden region.7

The head and the stone lion were both affected by the fluctuations coming off the god’s finger, and were taking longer than usual to recover. At the moment, they were mangled masses of gore. Sir Inkwell’s painting still had some of his family members in it, but only about five. And the survivors were still being devoured.5

As a result of that, no one was aware that something extremely bizarre was happening beneath the mountainous mass of flesh at the bottom of the lake.0

That was what remained of the god’s finger, and at the moment, īt was wriggling like mad. As for Xu Qing, he was underneath īt, completely...5