Song Changming looked as calm as water and raised his eyes to the sky.
"In the Celestial Ruins Realm, there are no sun, moon, or stars. Although the effectiveness won't be too good, it should be enough to face the current situation..."
With a change of thought, Song Changming made up his mind.
Soon after, a faint glow emerged from his forehead.
Then the glow rapidly intensified, and a strong ancient desolate aura spread from it. Sigils began to appear on this part of his forehead.
Buzz!
The energy swirled, unsettling the entire surrounding space, and the magnetic field changed, causing the attacks of the three Demon Kings to be inexplicably obstructed.
"What's going on?!" The three Demon Kings stared intensely at Song Changming surrounded within the circle, not daring to be careless.
In the next moment, a silver bright pattern appeared on Song Changming's forehead, resembling a headband, wrapped around his brow.
