Staring at the scene before me, my eyes widened.
In this room, besides a huge array platform, I saw walls filled with rows upon rows of bottles and jars!
It looked like something was flowing inside these jars, resembling both gas and liquid. They seemed to have some sort of life consciousness as they kept wriggling within the jars.
At first glance, there were at least tens of thousands of such bottles!
"These... are the powers of creation?" I whispered under my breath.
For some reason, I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my heart.
Tristram Massy climbed up from the ground, and beside his array platform, there was a huge earthen jar.
At this moment, there was some golden gas in the jar.
"Mason Raymond, you killed my son, I'll definitely take my revenge!" Tristram Massy gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Although he said these harsh words, Tristram Massy spoke with very little confidence, and his body was even trembling.
