ancient heaven world, heavenly tomb.
the four-winged sword angel was floating in the air above a heavenly coffin covered in golden light.
like a lotus in the ocean current, the light colored glazed feathers gently rose and fell in the direction of the wind, forming a beautiful scenery.
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a sword cry resounded, high-pitched and loud.
after that, the ten thousand swords hummed in unison, and there was actually the momentum of a hundred flowers competing for beauty.
in just a moment, the sharp sword radiance cut through the void, and the sharp sword flower pierced the sky, filling the sky with flashing sword shadows.
"boom boom boom!" in the brilliance, a dark blue lightning bolt fell from the sky. the lightning was as dark as ink and pierced people's eardrums.
"huhehe!" amidst the noise, a strong wind swept through as if it was the last moment before a disaster. half of the ruins were stirred.
