C3046 Maybe She Really Was the Descendant of a Deity

The heavens.

Wu Yun.

But there was a rain.

A bloody rain poured down. The blood rain formed from the flesh and blood of the 3000 Ink Cloud Guards completely dyed the sky and seeped into the vast expanse.

Broken arms, broken limbs, shattered bones … Crash! Crash!

The earth was dyed red as countless spirit plants frantically grew. Perhaps, in ten thousand years