Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The square is so vast that it seems as vast and profound as the endless universe, making people feel awe and insignificance.

A red line filled with a strange and eerie atmosphere suddenly appeared in this empty square. It was like a mysterious magic thread that was tightly bound by evil forces, exuding a chilling breath. The strange breath spread strangely, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

This red line emits a dark and obscure light, which is as erratic as a ghost, appearing and disappearing from time to time, just like a ghost fire flickering in the dark night, swaying faintly, giving people a feeling of extreme uneasiness.

The light seemed to contain some mysterious power, as if it was whispering some unspeakable secret, making people feel a chill down their spine and their hair stand on end, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling their throats.

This strange red line, in a terrifying manner, slowly squirmed, connecting and sewing up the corpses that were lying lifeless on the ground.

As time passes silently like fine sand, every minute and every second seems like the devil's low whisper in the ear, making people's heartbeat accelerate involuntarily.

Gradually, a huge and extremely terrifying stitched monster gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone. The body of this stitched monster was made up of countless limbs pieced together in no particular order, and the scene made people's stomachs churn.

Its arms and hands are connected in an extremely twisted and deformed way, as if they were cruelly twisted together by a powerful and evil force. The abnormal posture makes people feel a strong sense of discomfort, and also brings a very impactful visual effect, as if challenging people's psychological endurance limit. Countless heads are densely arranged on it, and the expressions of those heads are different.

Some were filled with endless fear, with a dark light of despair in their eyes, as if silently telling the tragic experiences they had in their lives. Their miserable appearance moved people and made them feel pity.

Their faces were distorted, as if they were still immersed in endless pain, making it hard to bear to look directly at them. Some were dazed, as if their souls had been completely taken away, with lifeless eyes that made people tremble all over, and a chill quickly spread from the bottom of their hearts like a tide.

Its body was covered with broken and scarred feet and hands. These limbs were intertwined in no order, like a rag doll that had been treated roughly and sewn together haphazardly.

The disordered limbs had some with cracked skin like dry land, and a faint smell of decay seemed to emanate from the cracks; some were bloody and the blood had coagulated, showing a dark red color, which brought an extremely weird and terrifying visual impact to people.

That strange appearance seemed to have a mysterious magic that could ruthlessly devour people's souls, making people fall into endless fear and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Qingfei's head and Caitlin's head were also ruthlessly sewn into this horrifying monster. The Emperor of Chu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and a series of wanton and arrogant smiles appeared on his face.

The laughter continued to echo in the empty square, the sound was sharp and piercing, like a sharp blade, piercing straight into people's hearts and shaking their souls. The laughter was full of madness and pride, making people feel a chill deep in their bones, as if the whole world was shrouded in his madness.

He walked slowly and leisurely forward. His steps were light and nimble, yet they carried with them an indescribable sense of heaviness and oppression. Every step seemed to carry a tremendous force, making it impossible to breathe.

His posture was upright, yet he exuded a frightening aura, as if he was the absolute master of this square, and the whole world was under his control. And the terrifying stitched monster followed closely behind him. Each step was extremely heavy, causing the ground to tremble slightly, making a dull sound, like the low drumbeat of hell, slowly moving forward, as if foreshadowing a terrible disaster was about to come.

The face of the Chu Emperor was as cold as frost, and his eyes revealed a bone-chilling chill. He said in a cold tone: "From now on, you will be called the Zombie Supreme. Li Qingfei, you will control this Zombie Supreme." After hearing these words, Li Qingfei's head slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were dull and empty, as if she had lost her soul. She responded mechanically: "Understood, Lord Chu Emperor."

At this moment, the Emperor of Chu was still thinking about one thing. His eyes were burning with rage, and the rage was so hot that it seemed to burn everything in the world and turn it into ashes. Thinking back to the reason why he had become so miserable now, the culprit of all this was undoubtedly Wang Xunhai.

Wang Xunhai, this name is like a sharp poisonous thorn in the heart of the Chu Emperor, deeply piercing his nerves and making him miserable. The Chu Emperor clearly remembered that Wang Xunhai was hiding the most crucial secret.

Those secrets were like heavy shackles, weighing down the Emperor of Chu, making him unable to sleep at night and unable to eat. He was determined to expose all these secrets and make Wang Xunhai have nowhere to hide. He clenched his fists in frustration, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged like angry earthworms, and the power in his hands seemed to crush everything.

His heart was filled with anger and hatred, as if he wanted to vent this power through his fists and make the whole world tremble. He secretly swore in his heart that he must make everyone in the world participate in the action of hunting down Wang Xunhai. He wanted to make Wang Xunhai fall into an abyss of no return, without any possibility of escape, and pay a painful price for all the suffering he had endured.

The heart of the King of Chu was filled with hatred and anger. He seemed to have seen the miserable scene of Wang Xunhai running away in a panic and having nowhere to go under the pursuit of the crowd. The scene kept appearing in his mind. Wang Xunhai's face was horrified, his eyes were full of despair and helplessness, he fled everywhere, but he could not get rid of the figure of the pursuer.

A trace of cruel pleasure surged in the heart of the Emperor of Chu, as if only in this way could he slightly calm the rage in his heart that was erupting like a volcano. The Emperor of Chu gnashed his teeth and thought, Wang Xunhai, your doomsday is coming. I will make you pay a heavy price for what you have done, and let you struggle in endless pain and despair, and never be able to turn over. I will let you taste the most cruel torture in the world, and make you regret everything you have done to me. The flames of revenge burned in the heart of the Emperor of Chu, and his eyes became colder and colder, as if he had seen the tragic ending of Wang Xunhai. That ending was like a dark abyss, which completely swallowed Wang Xunhai, making him never able to turn over and become a tragedy in the world.