The moment the single eye of the Primordial Dragon Vein opened entirely, the doomsday omen on the back of the Astrolabe suddenly materialized.
The illusory corpse of the Primordial Evil Intent condensed into a bronze throne at the feet of the female infant, and the nine hundred Soul-Devouring Sundial Needles embedded in the armrests of the throne vibrated in unison. The fishy scent of dragon marrow overflowing from the needle tips merged with the resentment of the Star Palace cultivators, forming a complete illusion of the First Generation Patriarch in his youth within the void—and what he held in his hand was actually the tailbone that Su Jiuli had snapped before turning to stone!
"The Astrolabe returns to its place... the great tribulation restarts..."
Chapter 249