"Zzz—la—"
A piercing noise instantly exploded in the cave.
It wasn't an explosion; it was the sound like thousands of branding irons scorching the flesh simultaneously.
The moment quicklime met the blood, a violent exothermic reaction occurred.
In just one second, the whole "Myriad Soul Mother Gu Pool" boiled vigorously as if drenched in hot oil.
The strongly alkaline substance frantically eroded the organic matter in the blood.
The temperature instantly soared to hundreds of degrees Celsius.
Pungent white steam, mixed with the smell of blood and lime, surged into the sky with a "whoosh."
Xuan Zhen's human face twisted madly within the boiling, churning plasma, letting out wails that were almost inhuman.
"Ahhhh—"
Originally viscous blood, under the dual effect of high temperatures and strong alkali, rapidly coagulated and altered.
The proteins in the plasma were coagulated into lumps by the heat, with the bright red color gradually turning scorched black and grayish-white.
