A blinding white light flickered before them, and everyone felt a sharp sting in their eyes.
In an instant, everything returned to normal. Once the white light dissipated, they realized the place they stood was no longer the mysterious great hall, and those puppet creatures with beast heads and humanoid bodies had completely vanished.
"Where is this?!"
"Where are we now?"
"What happened to the puppets?"
"This place is too strange!"
The group of nearly a thousand people was now reduced to just five or six hundred, with the rest having perished in the previous battle with the puppets. At this moment, regardless of allegiance to good or evil, God Cultivation or Demon Cultivation, they all stood together.
The place they were in appeared to be a large tomb chamber, yet it was quite empty, without a single burial item. The only difference was the peculiar patterns and lines etched on the tomb chamber walls, the meaning of which was unclear.
