Chapter 1226

Countless bodies fell to the ground, heads severed, blood spraying into the air like grotesque flowers blooming in a field of death. Life after life was extinguished, consumed by wave after wave of relentless energy, leaving only ash carried away by the wind. This wasn't a battle—it was a massacre. The demonkind and beasts had plotted for who knows how long, waiting for this very moment to harvest the lives of the martial artists who dared to step into their trap. Screams echoed endlessly. The valley was drenched in blood, transformed into a living hell littered with bones and bodies. It was carnage on an unimaginable scale. Tamara, the celestial fox maiden, stood atop the central platform, cradling the ancient octagonal furnace in her delicate hands. She laughed maniacally, her feet planted firmly on a mountain of corpses. Her flowing black hair whipped wildly in the air, and her once-serene eyes now burned with a red, unhinged light. "The heavens are just! Karma has