At this moment, the heavenly dome churned like boiling water, and a dazzling white fissure suddenly tore through the firmament.
Lin Rui strode atop the Great Sun Golden Crow, a golden crown hovering above his head, his body entwined with twelve dragon-like Holy Thunder Tribulation Fires, appearing out of chaos and piercing through the sky.
The twin wings of the Golden Crow spread like hanging celestial fire clouds, with its glassy feathers refracting billions of golden rays, while the sun wheel gathered beneath its three feet erupted, transforming the sea of clouds into a crimson golden furnace.
The Primordial Heavenly Dragon followed closely, nine pairs of Galaxy Light Wings stirring the tides of time and space, star sand coalescing into Galaxy Silk, healing spatial rifts like mirror surfaces, leaving only pure holy radiance cleansing heaven and earth.
