Ancient texts from long ago vaguely mentioned a mysterious power said to twist space-time and manipulate spiritual power, leaving a trail where all things were subjugated to its will.
This blood-colored ancient coin was an accidental find by Lu Yao from an ancient ruin. Reputedly a magical treasure once used by an ancient mighty figure to seal away evil forces, it possessed a mysterious and formidable power. At this moment, it felt burning hot in Lu Yao's palm, its scorching touch making her hand flush slightly.
She heard the sound of Ma Lin's sword ringing like a dragon's roar, piercing through the howling gale. That sharp sound stabbed straight at the eardrums, while the golden patterns on the hilt flashed with a dazzling golden light, igniting simultaneously with the Sanskrit characters glowing faintly at the edge of the black hole. The golden light and the dim radiance intertwined to form a bizarre spectacle.
Chapter 125