Chapter 1181: Breaking the Formation! The End of the Shura Blood Sacrifice

A gentle ray of sunlight pierced through the wooden window, casting a warm, dusty beam across the simple room. Jonathan Chu’s eyelids fluttered open. The scent of hay and earth filled his nostrils, a stark contrast to the metallic tang of blood and the chilling aura of the void he last remembered. He sat up, his body feeling surprisingly light and whole. He looked down at his hands, then ran them over his torso. The grievous wounds that had nearly torn him asunder, injuries that would have...