Stars.
Stars in the crimson sky.
An Jing and Grand Preceptor Hong's battle disturbed the sky, scattered the Stars.
It was already nightfall, in other regions of Huai Xu Land, it was deep night, the dark night sky twinkled with thousands of Stars, their light seemingly blending into deep blue hues on the profound curtain, operating along the eternal trajectory.
But in North Mysterious Sacrifice Continent, everything was slightly different.
In the center of the continent, the crimson of Shenjing was spreading in all directions.
The light meridians like blood vessels, the brilliance like roots were spreading continuously, and as these colors spread, all Stars began to fall silent, stagnate, and then start to move away.
Gradually, all Stars, those ancient, named and unnamed Star Mansions, those lights harboring distant Tao Rhymes, were leaving the surrounding of Shenjing.
