Kapitel 242: The Shadow Calamity XIX

Two days later.

At the peak of the sacred fiery mountains, a cold, blood-colored metal void fortress with more than ten thousand meters in its span cast out a great shadow across the land, blocking the ray from the eternal sun that never sets.

Hundreds of thousands of Lava Giants that ranged from meters to tens of meters tall flew together to form a fiery group.

Huge bloodfalls lavawyverns that were hundreds of meters in size moved around in their oversized frames as they glared in front. There was a thick scent of demonic blood moss permeating from these unwelcomed guests that had trespassed the sacred fiery lands.

"The great people of the Lava Giant clan, we are sorcerers from the sorcerer world. We came into this world to spread the light from the fires of civilization."

The Hearkening Whisperer, Tomb Segja, and Tomb Averer stood together in a line. Hundreds of thousands of Bright and Dark Sorcerers hovered in the sky menacingly.

The Jyurongshan did not appear.