For the Dragon Slayer, this scene held a vague familiarity. Once, he had trained under the same old Feng Shui Master alongside "Seventh Brother."
To witness a victim's experience as a perpetrator—when both sides are participants in the story—such an experience is indeed... bizarre.
The Dragon Slayer's consciousness stepped forward, and the scene before him flickered past: mutilated corpses lying amidst the ruins of collapsed buildings.
They hadn't been burned or slaughtered—their very facial features had devolved into a formless blur.
Watching this, he was certain the vision was drawn from his junior brother's memories.
Limp Seventh Brother clung obsessively to the past, yet had long forgotten what his late senior brothers and master looked like;
Whereas he, the enemy, had dismissed this chapter of the past as insignificant, but his rapidly advancing intellect as a Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master enabled him to recall their faces vividly.
How ironic.
