Threads of blood rose into the air as fresh streams seeped from every corner of the magic array, converging into the Scroll of Destruction.
A burst of golden light erupted. The Scroll of Destruction unfolded like a structure of scattered blocks, and an unfamiliar divine power rippled from within. The temperature rose rapidly, while countless runes across the ground shone with dazzling golden radiance.
A single glance was enough.
The overwhelming pressure made everyone nearby tremble uncontrollably.
"This is it. The blessing of a true god!" The scholar of the Shadow World Sect continuously muttered incantations under his breath.
"What terrifying pressure." Ashina's pupils shrank as she stepped protectively in front of Phield. "My lord, please be careful."
"Buzz~"
However, just as Phield stared without blinking, ready to witness a miracle unfold, a deafening explosion rang out.
