The sky above turned dark and was entirely void of light. Right now, it seemed exactly like doomsday.
Dragons after dragons descended from the layer of clouds and brought about a bloody windstorm.
A young lady who was among the survivors of the Purple Clouds Sect gritted her teeth. She glared at the powerful dragons in front of her with a deep hatred in her eyes.
She was only in the Advanced Aurous Core Stage and was extremely weak as compared to the dragons who had formed the Demon Soul. But she was not fearful, "Master, Mistress, both of your sacrifices were for nothing eventually. But I’m not afraid of death. Let’s see if I can bury myself along with a dragon. At least I can tell the both of you after I die that I didn’t let you down!"
As she said till here, an eye-blinding bolt of lightning surged from the young lady’s body. Her entire body seemed to turn into light and she developed a human figure that was formed entirely by lightning.
