Those who felt this oppressive aura immediately narrowed their eyes and looked up. A massive, churning dark cloud was rushing rapidly toward Dongling, its overwhelming presence transforming the very color of the sky. The colossal cloud seemed poised to swallow the entire city of Dongling in a terrifying display of might.
The people of the Western Divine World had arrived!
Yin Jiukang and the others turned grave; the sheer pressure emanating from this force posed an undeniable threat.
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