"Where is this flowing out from?"
Noah watched the images projected by the stone with great interest. It was an extremely terrifying scene of death, enough to stop a child from crying, and those with weak endurance might be frightened to death.
The ice and snow cascading from the high sky were eroded and assimilated by an all-encompassing force, turning into a gray-white color symbolizing deathly silence. Under the veil of this gray-white snow fog, a gigantic crater could be distinctly seen.
This crater was continually being filled, and from a bird's-eye view from above, countless ant-sized giants could be seen digging through snow and rock layers and transporting boulders into the crater for construction.
At first glance, it seemed nothing frightening, but a closer look revealed that the giants constructing a city with the crater as its foundation were nothing but skeletons of desiccated flesh, their pale eyes burning with soul fire—Undead.
