The legendary Holy Sanctuary of the Star Bridge Hall has awakened, such as our dear little gray wolf principal. They seem to be on the battlefield, but the "Sword Rain Pool" has conveniently kept them all out, otherwise they would have perished long ago—leaving aside the torrential sword rain and the spectacle ricocheting off the pool, more importantly, the Ghost Prophet intended to kill them for soul refining at the first outbreak of war. In the face of the Six-winged Angels, they are just a war resource for the Ghost Prophet to utilize.
Although they can move freely, no one dares to act rashly, even keeping their eyes barely open, as seeing too much might provoke a violent reaction, causing their souls to spasm from the magical ripples.
In the past 1669 years, perhaps such a brilliant war has never occurred.
