"..."
Heaven and Earth finally fell completely silent, no thunder, no lightning, no smoke.
The light tore through the black clouds, broke through the sky, and illuminated the earth once more.
A faint golden hue fell on everyone, as if a god had descended with dew, blessing the earth.
People raised their heads, their faces still a picture of bewilderment.
Today's events were quite a shock to them, momentarily unable to...
"Your Majesty!" Lancelot stepped forward first, looking at the powder on the ground with uncertainty, "That old thing he..."
During the fight between the High Priest and Ye Wanlan, the power was too immense for him to see exactly what happened, he could only see three gigantic Dharmas shaking Heaven and Earth.
And just then, the Dharmas suddenly disappeared.
Once the dust settled, the High Priest's figure was gone too.
Lancelot only heard three words—
Final Day.
