In an instant, as if all sounds had ceased, time froze, and from the vague illusion, the entire world seemed to come to a standstill—right beneath the illusory blade appearing at An Ning's fingertips.
Rather than calling it a blade, it seemed more like an illusion.
Crystal clear, it seemed to exist at An Ning's fingertips, but no matter how hard one focused, its shape remained indistinct, dreamlike, hovering between existence and non-existence.
Though called 'Bitter Day', it made the entire world appear so gorgeously vibrant, with everything full of color, so vivid!
No longer needing that fleeting ray of light.
At this moment, all phenomena radiate and emit brilliance!
Regardless of the endless life of the Ba Snake, the wolf poison hidden within, or the Yue Chen sheltered by the Ruins' blessing, even they felt the spine-chilling horror in the omnipresent light!
Bitter Day slipped from her hand.
In an instant, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world.
