As the Nine Netherworld Crow's natal plume burned, an invisible, obscure ripple swept across the Blood Sacrifice Array and surged into the depths of the Chaos Great Ruins, shrouded in black mist in the distance.
The White-Browed Old Demon's heart inexplicably trembled, and his expression changed slightly.
From the depths of the Chaos Great Ruins, it seemed as though a terrifying presence was awakening from its slumber. The mere signs of its awakening made hearts quiver.
Boom!
The black mist churned, and heaven and earth suddenly shook. Blood-red lightning, like enormous branching trees, tore across the sky.
"After all these long years, how can the Nether King's aura still be so terrifying? Could it be... that she truly is a deity?"
The White-Browed Old Demon swallowed with difficulty, his hands and feet turning cold.
Boom!
The power of the primordial rules covering the Chaos Great Ruins seemed to have been alerted as well, beginning to suppress the awakening of that terrifying presence.
For a time, lightning flashed and thunder roared above the Chaos Great Ruins. Black mist raged as violent power of rules surged and boiled, presenting a scene as though the apocalypse had descended.
Su Yi could not help narrowing his eyes at the sight.
Suddenly, the terrifying presence that had been awakening quietly fell silent. Immediately afterward, the primordial rule power that had been stirred also dissipated.
Then, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the Chaos Great Ruins:
"Little Crow, why have you burned your natal plume? Did something go wrong with the operation?"
Each word echoed through heaven and earth.
The White Bone Old Demon froze.
Su Yi was clearly somewhat surprised as well, a strange look appearing in his eyes.
For that voice had unmistakably come from a woman!
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