A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
But now the world has changed dramatically, and the highest level of the priestess in the Yuyan Hongyu Sect is only Sequence 6. It is extremely difficult for her to reach this level and have a small loophole now.
After a while, not only did Roland Hill notice something was amiss, but the priests and witches outside the stage also noticed something. They exchanged glances and then cast a spell, shifting more of the pressure of guiding the dragon vein onto the surrounding priests assisting them.
As a result, many witches and priests turned pale and their bodies began to stagger. Fortunately, many of them were Sequence 5, and there were even a few Sequence 6. With the help of sharing the burden, they were able to maintain their shape and not fall down.
At this moment, the audience below was still immersed in the sacrificial ceremony, feeling the warmth of the dragon vein summer breeze and the mystery of its operation, and did not notice anything unusual happening on the stage.
Unfortunately, this situation is like a train derailment. It starts with just a tiny gap of a moment, but as the dragon vein flows, the deflected crack becomes larger and larger.
The clouds in the sky were illuminated by the slanting sunlight, revealing a golden edging. As the hot wind blew, they formed the vague shape of a giant fish, and gradually transformed into a swimming dragon.
But now, the color of this long flowing cloud dragon gradually took on a hint of burnt red, and its shape in the sky slowly became distorted and ferocious.
Seeing that this blessing sacrifice gradually turned into the source of the vortex of disaster, Loran Hill closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, and sank her consciousness deep into her soul, calling upon the ubiquitous atmosphere and flowing flames, trying to help, although she herself did not know how much effect it would have.
And just as the girl closed her eyes and concentrated, a small sun pattern faintly appeared on her forehead. The light on the pattern was like flaming feathers and slowly blooming like a lotus.