Witchcraft clashes were becoming more and more intense.
Within a few hundred meters around, everything was turned into an expansive ocean, the forest under the torrential rain and thunder transformed into a vast marshland, the raging floodwaters began devouring everything they swept over.
Stones, trees, animals, soil…
It was as if everything had been pulled into the stomach of a gigantic beast, all being digested.
A white jade serpent rolled in the Poisonous Water Lake, constantly hissing at the only large burning tree in the center of the lake.
The battle between the two sisters continued, and Lin An in the sky had finally steadied himself.
Looking along the chain, he saw that at the end of the chain embedded in the chest of the dark gold statue—a shadow of Chen Shuyun.
At Chen Shuyun's location, the chains pierced into her chest, turning into red strings that emerged from her back, completely binding her dark gold statue.
This witchcraft…
Was quite ingenious.
