Nightfall brought a sprinkle of stars.
Below, at the Sanctuary, lights were blazing as countless people looked up with faces filled with terror.
The elder of the Ghost Hand Clan waved his hand, and Demon Flame covered the sky and sun.
With only one more move, he could directly destroy the Green Shadow Sanctuary and force out the human Transcendents within it.
The Demon Flame descended.
The Awakeners, watching this scene unfold, grew increasingly desperate. They wanted to flee, but at this moment, it was as if even their souls had been frozen—only the elite among the Awakeners had the ability to move... Yet, faced with the Demon Flame almost enveloping the entire Green Shadow, where could they possibly escape to?
In an instant,
A dot of cold light pierced thousands of feet,
Then a spear thrust forward like a dragon!
A blue figure shot towards the sky, directly targeting the Ghost Hand Clan elder in the heavens.
A Longsword penetrated the cloud-like Demon Flame.
