Hand It Over

The Fire Crow blotted out the sky as it beat its wings, each flap whipping up waves of fire.

The savage flames carried the power to corrode everything, instantly sweeping across heaven and earth.

They covered a radius of dozens of miles.

The Wind God Hall Master's figure was directly devoured by the endless flames.

Then, within the boundless flames, a brilliant white halo suddenly bloomed.

Weng weng weng!!!

Amid a series of low hums, a tall azure figure emerged.

"I am the Wind God!"

The majestic voice rang out like a great bell being struck, echoing through the heavens.

From the Wind God Hall, streams of white radiance transformed into white ribbons that stretched across the entire horizon. Then, the tall azure figure standing beneath the vault of heaven abruptly opened its eyes.

A streak of azure light shot forth in an instant.

The tall azure figure then extended its hands and gently gathered the streams of white light into its grasp. Gradually, they formed a sharp longsword!

The longsword let out a shrill cry.

It carried immense undulations, as though the instant it fell, it could rip heaven and earth apart!

"By my decree!"

Standing upon the azure figure's brow, the Wind God Hall Master spoke indifferently.

As though answering the Wind God Hall Master's summons, the azure figure suddenly swung the longsword in its hand at the Fire Crow that blotted out the sky before it.

Pfft!

It was so fast that it surpassed the speed of sound. The Fire Crow had no time to react before the blade was forcibly driven into it.

Screech!

The Fire Crow let out a piercing cry.

Yet even so, it seemed not to have suffered any serious injury. It continued beating its enormous wings as flames leapt through the air,