The slow-moving white clouds in the sky seemed as if they might descend at any moment.
Make haste!
The Central King's eyes were cold and stern.
▷No one can escape destiny, everyone is bound to be captured by death, only the wind and light are eternal.
"How do you sever the claws of the wind?" She gripped her weapon, "I shall be like the wind, forever chasing freedom; I will be like light, vowing never to extinguish!"
Her eyes burned like the sun.
The Mage cast a spell with great side effects, her power reaching its peak.
No one can escape destiny, everyone is bound to be captured by death, only the wind and light are eternal... Even so, the Central King still believed she would be the exception.
"We're in trouble," the young Martial Saint said with a solemn expression.
They could feel the Central King's powerful strength and her determination to face death.
Arman held dual guns, his eyes fixated on the Central King with confusion, "What is she looking at?"
