As they spoke, he waved his large hand, and the two people miraculously started flying from the ground.
They arrived at a high mountain, where the old physician clapped his hands and dispersed the clouds.
Bai Ling now clearly saw on the mountain top...
A five-colored altar!
....
At the Spirit Academy, Lin Chen and the others quickly received an emergency report.
Everyone in the council chamber had extremely grim expressions at the moment.
They had just received the report that 300 miles east of the central region of Ling Mountain, both towns of Dark Cloud and Setting Sun had been completely massacred!
Not a single soul survived!
"Such ruthless methods!" Chen Ming slammed his fist onto the table, anger burning in his eyes. "If it were the Demon Race, I would understand, as the two races are blood enemies."
"But the Divine Race shares the same roots with the Human Race; how could they strike so cruelly?"
"Even the children weren't spared!"
