C1097 The truth has to be known to someone

The blood-colored vortex's door was filled with an endlessly ancient, bleak, mysterious and savage aura. Even the Human King of Myriad Desolations's blood on Gu Huang's body was stirred up.

The roiling waves illuminated the area. Ancient runes began to activate one after another, resonating with the first nine bloodlines of the bloody vortex