In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Su Han was falling into that scorched inferno.

The world spun wildly amidst dizziness and excruciating pain.

Darkness crept across the edges of my vision, as if the void had opened its gaping maw to devour the last remaining remnants of my body.

The horrifying wound on his side was like a purplish-black fang embedded in his soul, gnawing at him relentlessly.

The last vestiges of energy that make up the body, that once brilliant golden light like the inner flame of a star, are being mercilessly stripped away, polluted, and dissolved.

Each faint flash of light was accompanied by a violent convulsion that went straight to the core of the soul, as if the entire will was being thrown into a furnace and burned, or as if it were being pierced by millions of ice needles, chilling to the bone.

A heavy sense of falling enveloped him, and the aftershocks of the spatial tremors lashed at the dilapidated "humanoid" body like an invisible giant whip, accelerating his descent into the deadly lava below.

Below, deep within the vast rift valley "purified" by the blazing white orb of light that he had ultimately decided, dark red lava was rapidly cooling, its surface solidifying into a smooth, fragile, charred black shell, like the cold skin of a demon after its death.

The putrefaction continues to spread. Dark purple lines climb upwards along illusory meridians, penetrating deep into the chest cavity, each heartbeat taking away more "life."

He could even hear a faint sound of decay, like greedy maggots wriggling deep within rotten wood.

"Ugh..." A groan, almost suffocating, tore through the silent vacuum, as fragile as a wisp of smoke about to dissipate.

However, deep within that mangled body, a faint yet extremely tenacious light, like a candle flame, had not been completely extinguished.

That was the core of his shattered primordial spirit, a tenacious spark of fire. It flickered weakly, burning futilely in the endless darkness and raging tide of corruption, uttering a silent cry.

The remaining will struggled to focus a sliver of perception, casting it like a spider's thread in the wind toward the headless corpse of the troll. The massive dark mountain range stretched across the horizon, and at the severed neck, the huge, smooth cut surface, scorched by the purifying white light, exuded a chilling aura of lawless annihilation.

Beneath this massive cut surface, deep within the shattered chest and abdomen where the core of the Corruption Star Vortex once stood—a sudden change occurred!
"Clang! Clang! Clang clang!"

A mournful cry, as if from the netherworld or a hellish abyss, suddenly erupted without warning, breaking the chains that had snapped through countless ages!
Cold, corroded, and carrying the resentful roar of an ancient ferocious creature, it instantly pierced through the vacuum, causing the surrounding tiny speckled dust particles to disintegrate in a flurry!

Several broken, massive chains, each link as thick as a star, were now convulsing, twisting, and taut like a dying python!
On the dark metal that forms the lock ring, the ancient, obscure runes, which contain powerful binding force, peeled off and disintegrated like weathered stones, emitting a sickening metallic groan.

The restraints... are disappearing!
A brand new, pure, and extremely greedy filthy primordial power suddenly opened its eyes, like a poisonous dragon that had been suppressed for countless ages!

Buzz…!
An invisible energy surge rippled outwards, far surpassing the oppressive aura of the trolls before!
It wasn't an overwhelming aura of destruction, but rather a suction force condensed to its extreme, like an infinitely deep black hole! The filthy core imprisoned deep within the decaying furnace revealed its true form—half a huge, deformed, corrupted star core flowing with nauseating living turbid liquid, its center gleaming with a scarlet vertical pupil!

Those scarlet vertical pupils suddenly opened!

Cold, chaotic, devoid of any emotion, only the pure instinct to devour burns!

The gaze was directed towards that tiny, fallen figure, yet still retaining a faint but "delicious" aura of judgment—Su Han!
The crimson vertical pupil on the star core suddenly lit up, like the abyss opening its greedy single eye!
A pure, suffocating force of suction, not a gust of wind pulling, but acting directly on space itself, like an invisible giant mouth suddenly biting down!
Su Han's trajectory was forcibly distorted! (End of Chapter)