A ghostly light flashed across Xia Feng's vision.
With a flicker, the scene before his eyes changed, and he looked up.
However, to his surprise.
What met his eyes was not the World Tree that covered the sky and the Pale Dragon head.
Instead, it was a grand and dark temple. Tall pillars with dark golden patterns reached to the sky, and at the end of the steps, there was a solitary Divine Throne, with the Empress reclined upon it, her divine eyes half-closed.
The Apocalypse Temple?
Why is it the Apocalypse Temple? Xia Feng was taken aback, but as if realizing something, he reacted instantly.
It's an illusion!
Last time in the Sealed Land, the Empress used some method to obscure and block Evil Dragon Miss, deceiving him.
This time, it might be the same method, but what is she trying to do?
The thought flashed through his mind, and Xia Feng vaguely understood the key. The Empress was stalling for time; she wanted to deceive Hua God.
