C67 Fighting(part Ii)

As the smoke dispersed, a warm aura permeated the battlefield.

Before, it was filled with stars, but now it had turned into a patch of gray.

In the pitch-black night, he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

A warrior who was lying on the ground suddenly touched his cold face and asked, "Oh, is it raining?"

He opened his eyes and looked up into the sky