บท 663: God of Magic?

The sky was still overcast.

A lot of dark clouds were accumulating on both sides of the mountain range.

It was definitely noon on a day in spring, but it felt like a gloomy winter day.

After the Great Calamity, Feinan's climate had become extremely nasty. Even the First Mountain Range, which had always had four seasons, now was in a period of constantly irritable weather.

All the powerful auras left traces on both sides of the mountain range.

Everyone was quietly standing around the tower.

Before they saw a good opportunity, few would randomly make a move...

They were on guard against each other while some were making alliances, or faking it.

All the forces from all sides of the Universe finally met in this part of Feinan.