The seals that split the sky descended like pillars of light, transforming everything they touched. Even the air trembled under their overwhelming presence. Yan Xi could feel it—this power surrounding Ling Yue had reached a dangerous level.
"Ling Yue! Can you hear me?" he called out, but the coldness in her gaze remained unchanged.
Just then, Bai Xuan and the others arrived. Mo Ye stepped from the shadows, whispering, "This won't end well." Bai Xuan's eyes locked onto the seals.
"The Seal of the Heavens… When it is unleashed, it either births a ruler or summons catastrophe," Bai Xuan said grimly.
Yan Xi clenched his fists and took a step closer to Ling Yue.
"If you can't control it, I will have to stop you!"
At that moment, the energy surrounding Ling Yue surged violently, sending everyone backward.
The storm had begun. And no one knew how it would end.