His wolf heads lit up one after another. Frosty air swirled and gathered around him.
Lu Sheng's hundreds of pairs of eyes shone with the same grayish-white winged-serpent symbol.
"Die! Winter Night Roar!"
"Boom!"
A blinding white light instantly shone in the skies. Hundreds of white rays transformed into light columns that shot into the air. They went past the horizon and shot into the space.
The sky was split into two by the patch of white light. Then, it quickly darkened.
A strong wind blew, and the temperature plummeted. The skies turned from morning to night in the blink of an eye.
The clouds gathered and blotted out all light. White frost started spreading slowly across the ground.
Rumbling sounds could be heard among the clouds. The Winter Night was here.