Chapitre 593: Origin Of The Nine Star Heirs...

The sky slowly transitions from a clear blue to a vibrant array of warm hues as the sun slowly finishes its descent.

Streaks of fiery orange and deep red blend seamlessly with softer pinks and purples, creating a stunning canvas across the horizon.

The sun itself, a radiant orb, slowly sinks towards the horizon, casting a shimmering path of light across the tranquil water below. Yet the sight, which was supposed to be a beautiful form of heaven, haf a gloomy and strange aura on it...

The beautiful stream of white that floated into the distance had turned into a mixture of white and an abyssal-looking golden, and the green grass had long turned into a bright golden color.

The sound of rubble dropping to the ground rang out as a figure slowly tore himself out of the mountain.

His clothes had been reduced to torn rags, and his silvery hair had changed into a golden color.