Chapter 1112 Tell Your Mayor My Name
- The scent of blood mist was all too familiar to Finneas, yet this time, the backdrop was a different square, a different city.
- The vision that had once terrorized cultivators across the Nine Heavens and Ten Worlds burst to life again inside the Void Realm—an infernal tableau reborn, crimson and merciless.
- Faces among the onlookers drained of color.