Luo Yan's entire body shook.
"Yanfu was actually the shadow of Jianmu?"
So that was how it was!
No wonder Yanfu had always given people the feeling that it was a black tree whenever it appeared in the Mortal World.
It was actually Jianmu's shadow all along!
The tall man nodded. At the same time, the shadow Jianmu cast on the ground ahead split away and transformed into a twisted, pitch-black space.
Beneath Jianmu, the black-clad woman threw the golden radiance-emitting man toward Yanfu.
"Taking advantage of the man's trust, the woman had set a trap. She wanted to throw him into Yanfu."
"Fortunately, the man saw through it in time, but after that, the rift between them had grown too vast to mend."
"Combined with the woman's self-destructive tendencies, this drove them into open conflict. Only the destruction of one side could bring it to an end."
"To achieve her goal, the woman bestowed her blood upon the living beings of the Mortal World, turning them into terrifying beasts."
"Among those beasts, the ones with the purest bloodlines grew into existences approaching the Desolate Gods... the Heavenly Ghosts."
"With the support of the Desolate Gods, the Heavenly Ghosts, and the beasts, the woman pressed forward step by step..."
The flames of war raged.
On one side of the war stood the golden man and the Gods.
But they were limited in number, and were soon surrounded by the enormous horde of beasts and the descendants of the black-clad woman.
At that moment, a point of light appeared atop Jianmu's crown.
It was a pure, flawless silver-white radiance—a silver fruit.
Jianmu had borne a third fruit!
"As you can see, after countless years, Jianmu gave birth to a third fruit."
"It brought an opportunity to turn the tide of this