บท 1666: His Origin

The sky suddenly darkened.

More and more dark clouds gathered and piled up gloomily, blocking any light from shining in.

It was clearly noon, but darkness fell like twilight. A heavy shadow fell over everything around them.

The wind stopped.

The wilderness became increasingly quiet. However, the silence was inexplicably unsettling.

The black-robed man suddenly gripped the Glowing Sky Staff tightly with both hands and pointed it at the sky! "Go!"

The sound was far and vast, and it spread mightily between heaven and earth!

Suddenly, the third rune on the Glowing Sky Staff erupted with a blood-colored pillar of light and soared into the sky!

Whoosh!

The empty air shook! The surrounding natural energy was affected and began to tremble crazily!

The blood-colored pillar of light shot into the sky and tore a hole in the deep clouds!

Like a stone falling into a calm lake, ripples instantly appeared!