Bang...
The last shred of sanity of the Godson of the Night Clan was knocked away by the large wooden fish in Shen Xiu's hand.
His figure froze directly in mid-air, still maintaining the posture of charging forward, and after a moment of daze, with a loud boom, he fell towards the abyss. During his descent, one could already sense that the power of endless years within him suddenly erupted. Watching from afar, the Practitioners of the Heavenly Dao Alliance could even feel that the flow of time at his original location differed from that elsewhere. The aura of the Godson of the Night Clan was becoming increasingly terrifying at lightning speed; his aura alone tore through the void. Then, when his aura expanded to the extreme, he suddenly fell, and a sense of sorrow appeared—that was a power of aging...
"Crack""Crack""Crack"
As he fell, his flesh began to collapse, a colossal nightspread, shattered to pieces...
