The gazes of the crowd all landed on the altar. The countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered around the altar seemed to have a life force, all occupying the center of the altar.
On the altar, suddenly, the flesh began to tremble. The strong flesh and blood gradually joined together, finally forming a pair of huge eyes. The pair of eyes radiated an intimidating light, giving off a feeling of dizziness.
"This is the treasure? Why do I feel that it's so strange?" A Demonic Cultivator had already started to retreat. He felt very strange, it was as if someone was directly looking into his soul, wanting to devour his soul.
The middle-aged demonic cultivator said in a deep voice at this moment, "Everyone, this place is the true core of this forbidden area. If anyone is able to obtain the power on this altar, it would not be a problem for them to increase their cultivation by an entire realm."