The sky was pitch black.
The clouds in the sea of clouds suddenly multiplied, and along with that multiplication, the white auspicious clouds turned into black storm clouds, completely covering the entire sky within just a few breaths, giving off a feeling of dark clouds weighing down upon the city, threatening to crush it.
The earth was likewise pitch black.
Yet the ground was not covered in black clouds, but rather in dense, boundless swarms of bizarre black entities resembling leeches and earthworms. This creepy scene would inevitably plant psychological shadows in the heart of anyone who witnessed it.
The bizarre black substance rapidly spread toward the mountain ridge on the northern side of the earth, stripping the topsoil a full three feet deep wherever it passed.
Right as it reached the foot of the northern mountain, rows of silver lightning serpents flashed within the heavy storm clouds in the sky.
Boom!
Rumble, rumble!
Peals of thunder resounded through the void, and the next moment, endless wild lightning fell from the sky, instantly connecting heaven and earth with silver-white electricity. Everywhere the eye could see was filled with lightning.
A massive volume of thunder and lightning formed a lightning domain covering an extremely vast area, and under this baptism of thunder, the bizarre black substance was also rapidly diminishing.
In the south.
Wang Ming and Zhao Yun stood on the horizon, three paces outside their bodies covered by an inverted bowl-shaped energy shield that prevented anyone from the outside world from seeing them.
"Didn't you break free from Yin Tianqi's flesh? How can you still use spells?" Zhao Yun asked in puzzlement.
Having spent countless years trapped in the time loop of this world, Zhao Yun always held an obsession in her heart: learning spells.
No matter how formidable