C127 Holylevel Sacred Art

No sooner had the words left his lips than a thunderous roar filled the sky. Instinctively, everyone looked up, their faces draining of color.

A massive palm print hurtled down at breakneck speed, and everyone felt as though their bodies were ensnared by innumerable ropes, rendering them immobile.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Golden crows disintegrated one after another