Chapter 1135: Tied to Death

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Dark clouds loomed, and some ancient divine birds were shuttling through the clouded mountains. They circled and danced, looking down upon their territories with pride, raising their noble necks high as if they were thoroughly pleased with their "kingdoms."

Little did they know that the Ghost Mark Star would soon fall, and without the Void Sea to buffer, the mountains and the land would become unrecognizable under the colossal impact of colliding stellar bodies!

Zhu Minglang flew past the layer of dark clouds, with the low-hanging mist already densely gathering, like the heavens of the Dragon Gate slowly descending. This oppressive and catastrophic sensation sparked a thought in Zhu Minglang's mind—could the strange changes within the Dragon Gate be a harbinger of the calamity that this vast world was about to suffer?