Anyone who has ever visited the Qing Tomb Inner Mausoleum and stood beneath the giant statues
Would feel themselves as insignificant as ants.
No matter how hard they tried to look up, they could only see the majestic chest of the statues disappearing into the mist.
As insignificant as a single grain of dust.
And at this moment, the entire world of ice and snow began to surge, with tens of thousands of tons of flowing snow rolling beneath the statues. These five largest statues, resembling "gods" seated amidst an avalanche, silently watched the world collapse.
Or rather...reverse.
Five small wooden tokens had unlocked the array patterns of the bloodline in the Giant Statue Ruins.
From far in the sky, a strand of pitch-black firelight seeped out.
Even though it was just a small strand...it still instilled a feeling of shock, unease, and fear.
It was a spark.
It really was a spark!
