At the summit of Black Snow Mountain, the brilliance of the Blazing Sun scattered all around, its scorching afterglow still baking this desolate land.
The Light God's blessings failed to descend, and instead shattered alongside the Blazing Sun, transforming into a flurry of light rain that fell upon the peak of Black Snow Mountain, only to be devoured by cold darkness...
Meng Xiao stared blankly at the scene.
The Light Channel suspended above the snow mountain split apart, fragmented into pieces.
Only at this moment did he realize.
The ceremony has ended.
The descent of the Divine Throne... has failed.
"How is this possible... how is this possible!"
Zhen Yue's handsome face seemed to lose control slightly, unable to comprehend all this. Just a moment before, he was bathed in the brilliance pouring down from Light City... and the next moment, the channel of the Divine Throne's descent shattered just like that?
He gazed at Black Snow Mountain.
