In Yuhua City, all the cultivators who were still conscious looked up at the sky in unison, recalling the scene of the Golden Crows incinerating the Black Snake, and the extinguished flame of hope was once again ignited.
Under everyone's anticipation, the bodies of the four Golden Crows in the sky suddenly became blurry, transforming into the purest golden flames.
Each flame carried endless light and heat, illuminating both the sky and the earth, dispelling all darkness and subduing all bitter cold, warming the bodies and hearts of all present.
The clusters of golden flames spiraled in the heavens with increasing speed, showing signs of merging as the light they emitted grew ever more dazzling.
The twin gray moons appeared to sense a threat, and their pale moonlight instantly turned pitch-black, creating a dark surge in Yuhua City, like a tsunami churning, trying to swallow all the light and surging towards the golden flames.
