Chapter Ninety-Nine: For Whom the Bell Tolls (Forgot to Update, Feeling Blue)_1

Atop the trees that blocked out the sun, the male Three-eyed Crow was the first to move. Its wings spread out, its several meters large body glided through the air, instantly swooping out into the far distance.

Its body was entangled with eerie runes, transformed into a black light tail. It emanated an overwhelming sense of ferociousness, utterly terrifying.

In the sky, Bone Scripts interweaved, like divine flames burning, as if drifting from the reaches of the night's Nirvana, wishing to sink all matters of the mortal world into a gloomy underworld.

This Three-eyed Crow was too extraordinary, every movement accompanied by phenomena, enough to shock many people.

This was a true descendant of the Ancient Beast, with pure bloodlines. Once it truly grew up, there was a great possibility that it would transform into a real Ancient Beast, becoming an immortal being just below the Ten Evils.