Shi Shaoshuo's tone was somewhat grave. It seemed he knew something.
"Stone Clan Patriarch, what is so different about this crow?" Monk Dazhi asked from the side.
He had never heard of this World-Ending Dark Night Crow before, so he was intensely curious as well.
"The World-Ending Dark Night Crow is a representative of Ominous Beasts. Legend says that every time it appears, it brings disaster."
Shi Shaoshuo explained, "Long ago, when my Stone Clan first settled here, a World-Ending Dark Night Crow already lived in this place.
"It brought countless disasters upon this land. Even a group of clan elders could do nothing against it.
"Later, an expert from Heavenly Dao Academy descended and slew it.
"Who would have thought Yu Shaoqing's True Fate would turn out to be this Ominous Beast."
Everyone knew that the condensation of a True Fate required a reference.
A flower or blade of grass from the world would do; it could absolutely not be something a person imagined out of thin air.
At this moment, dark energy blanketed the center of the arena.
The dark clouds overhead grew denser and denser, as though a violent storm were about to descend.
Amid the gloomy weather, a massive crow opened its murky eyes.
As though looking at a dead man, it silently stared at Xu Zimo.
Several black feathers drifted gently down with the breeze.
Yu Shaoqing looked at Xu Zimo without saying a word.
Suddenly, a sharp cry that pierced the heavens rang out.
Everyone present felt their souls tremble and their hearts stop. All of them were shrouded in an ominous aura.
The World-Ending Dark Night Crow's enormous body swept across the boundless sky, its claws—countless times harder than steel—directly grabbing toward Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly and wielded Overlord Shadow