"Roar!" King Xieluo roared in rage. He thrashed wildly with his four black furry hooves as he kicked the blood-red net apart.
"Crackle, crackle." Noises emitted continually from it.
Yan Qianli frowned and beads of sweat appeared. His arms moved in symphony with King Xieluo's actions.
At this moment, a seven-colored ray of light shot into the sky. Instantly, it entered into a black cloud.
Then, the dark clouds started to shine.
Night seemed to have turned into day.
At this moment, seven light pillars of different colors descended from the sky. Red, orange, yellow, green, turquoise, blue, purple…
At this moment, every single star and moon had disappeared, because the seven pillars of light were too bright. They were so bright to the point whereby one could not look straight at them.
"Boom!"
