The battle in the sky was getting fiercer, and at the same time, the evacuation work from the Abnormal Strategy Bureau's headquarters was underway with great urgency.
As Tian Sheng emerged from the building amidst the crowd, jostled by his colleagues, he struggled to lift his head, as if sensing something and looking up into the sky.
Among the azure above and buildings all around, in the magic power curtain interwoven with purple-red and misty white, a few familiar shades of blue suddenly appeared.
The faint blue shimmered and twinkled, as if it were gathering strength, and then, at a certain moment, erupted, dispelling the surrounding fog and returning the sky to its true color with its vibrant blue.
In the surging tide of magic power, Emerald Sparrow held a glowing blue thread in her left hand and gripped purple-red scissors in her right. Her petite figure stood tall and straight, her eyes distant and resolute.
