"Boom!!"
A fiery divine pillar shot into the sky, its base linking to the earth, its top piercing into the clouds.
The Cataclysmic Crow Master, bathed in the light of the fire, still had feathers that bore an unhealthy pale pallor.
But behind Him, a sea of fire stretched out endlessly, lightning dancing in the sky, various signs of calamities persisting unextinguished.
In a certain moment, Ye Hanjun felt that He had transformed into the lord of disasters, just like His name suggested. With a single thought, havoc could descend upon the Solar Abyss.
"Are You kidding me..."
The king of the Tai Eclipse Demon Tribe, Shi Yinzhu, led by Shi Yinming, retreated step by step.
There was no more joy on its face, only deep wariness that crept over its cheeks, ingrained as if it were deep wrinkles.
It was afraid, terrified; the previous arrogance was nothing but a fleeting shadow, gone in the blink of an eye.
To swallow the legendary lava mosquito mother...
