In the Eastern Wilderness, before Yixian Gorge, there was not a single living soul left, save for the masses of corpses and the lingering smoke that bore witness to the brutality of the battle just concluded.
The manifested will of the Phoenix Ancestor turned toward the Peacock. A holy radiance washed over the wounds on the Peacock’s back, purging the searing pain left by the sun and moon. Though the Peacock was tended to, its eyes remained filled with lingering terror; no matter how it racked its brain, it could never have guessed that the "reincarnation" of the Yanyan would possess holy power. Had the Yanyan possessed such prowess back then, there would have been no need to flee to the Eastern Wilderness.
"How could He possibly possess holy power?"
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