The moonlight shimmered like water, a hazy and pure radiance falling from the cold heights above, rendering the clouds it touched with a sanctified glow.
Yet, this could not change the tense atmosphere in the heavenly dome.
Xiao Chen's Dark Iron Battle Dress glinted with a cold ebony light, specks of blood still fresh upon it. The War Sword he pointed ahead was drenched in fresh blood, having soaked in the blood of God Knights and decapitated the White Tiger Fighting God. Now, it targeted two Semi-Ancestors, making the atmosphere chilling to the extreme.
Around him, a vast expanse of blood mist spread. God Knights and the Tiger Family's War God retreated in terror, cradling headless corpses like fleeing from the plague, disappearing into the horizon.