C675 Primordial Spirit Seal
At the break of dawn within the Ancient Sky Sect, the sky was a pale wash of white, while the mountains stood dark and iron-like. Mist rose, a delicate veil of white gauze, dreamily partitioning the peaks.
Soon after, the heavens were ablaze with red clouds, and the sun surged, bathing a lush, emerald mountain in a dazzling golden glow.
"Swoosh
