*Crack—*
The sound of a star core shattering echoed from the deepest reaches of Guixu, as twelve pillars of blood-red light pierced the Celestial River. Through his Heavenly Eye, Yang Jian beheld a horrifying scene: the stars of the Primordial World were being dragged out of alignment by an invisible force. Viscous beads of blood, each containing the essence of an Ancestral Witch, seeped from the handle of the Big Dipper.
"The Three Corpses must return to their places!" Xiaotian Hound transformed into human form and bit his fingertip, drawing a Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams formation into the void with his blood. Before the array could take shape, purple-black lightning tore open the eastern sky. Amidst the thunder emerged the shattered wings of Ancestor Witch Dijiang—bone wings that should have been obliterated during the Tribulation of the Wu and Demon clans, now dripping with foul blood that corroded the very fabric of space.
Chapter 302