The mirror trembled, emitting six-colored light. Then the six-colored light transformed into six chains, winding around the soul of the artifact.
The spirit of the ruins had a grim expression on his face, his hands sealed, with various symbols surging forth. Like the sun, moon, and stars, they densely populated the void, making the entire sky tremble and shake violently.
Deputy Lord Yedahua enforced the law, prohibiting the slaughter. "The heart of the desolate man drinks wine."
At that moment, the world was in a state of constant great chaos with a terrifying atmosphere permeating it. At this moment, the spirit in the ruins seemed like a god, controlling space.
This attack was equally terrifying. Those bright lights surged up, colliding with the six chains on the mirror. It looked as if fire was burning fiercely. The entire space was shaking and twisting.
"Ah!"
