The Seventh Peak

However, what was different was that the broken face of the god in the sky opened its eyes and its pupils turned into the shape of a cross.

This illusory eye only had a vertical pupil.

As for its might, it was like the difference between the blazing sun and a firefly. The former could instantly mutate an area into a forbidden zone, while the latter could only form a deterrence that could shake one's mind.

Of course, this should have something to do with the illusory eye being formed by a drop of blood that had been diluted countless times. If it was pure blood, its might would be even more terrifying.

However, no matter what, even if the real eye appeared, compared to the fragmented face of the god, there was still a world of difference.

Even so, the shock Xu Qing felt was still incomparably intense. His body was only one aspect but what caused waves in his heart was that this matter had broken his understanding.