C983 Crazy(last Part)

The light that bloomed at that moment was enough to make the whole world scream and lose its color, but there was an ancient poem to prove it:

It was a treasure of the heavens, the Ruined Lands of Dragon Beams and Bulls;

It was the night, and shadows shot to the west. At first, it was like a pearl moving on a plate, and it was as big as a seat. In an instant