Whether it be beasts or birds, lakes or storms, lightning or the brilliance of sun and moon, machines will give birth to spirits, becoming extraordinary beings.,They circled, their bodies bound by countless crimson chains that seemed to devour something unseen, emitting eerie sounds that stained the sky with blood.,Lu Yu's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to see his current appearance. However, a nameless sense of crisis stopped him.。