Bab 445: Like Grass

The great stars fell like rain with crackling sounds. Huge celestial bodies smashed over from the outer regions one after another, producing flames from the friction.

Divine beings were like grass, no longer worth anything. Even the supreme experts were captured by the divine chains of order.

Everyone felt as if their hearts were going to split apart. This was a great calamity after all. Was this region going to be wiped out? There was no way of escaping at all. It was a land of death.

Shi Hao felt terrible. How was he supposed to survive this? He watched as the stars closed in and the supreme experts suffered disaster. He was chilled to the bone. There really was nothing he could do.

Whoosh!

He saw a young Golden Crow that possessed extreme speed. It carried fiery divine light as it pierced through the clouds and mists, soaring into the nine heavens. It was extremely magnificent.