C1298 The War Declaration from the Great Xia Dynasty(9)

Now that the power was exhausted, the altar naturally disappeared.

"My face!"

"No... where's the lower half of my body?"

Uncle Qing fell to the ground. Despite being a supreme Myriad Image Stage warrior, he was gravely injured yet still clung to life. His injuries were horrific—half his head was shattered, and even half of his soul light was severed. The rest was devoured by the altar