The yellow sheep that Xuanji was riding was the leader. The leader was running in front, and the sheep at the back flooded in like a tide, breaking up the alpacas.
The Wizards were furious, and the black figures in the flock flew up like bats under the night sky.
Wizards, to the people at the bottom of the World Tree, were a group of terrifying and strange existences.
They were the children of the gods at the top of the World Tree, the descendants of the gods. They had mastered a part of the abilities of the gods, which they called divine abilities.
They conveyed the will of the gods, worked for the gods, handled the daily affairs of the gods, and served the food and daily life of the gods.
At the same time, they also conveyed the anger of the gods!
Behind Xuanji, the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was the angry wizards who mobilized the power of the gods and gathered the dark clouds and lightning.
