Like a meteor shower, points of light pierced through the Chaos and plummeted into the Asura Realm in the blink of an eye.
Caught off guard, the Immortals on the ground were dazzled by the bright light. By the time they thought to erect a Barrier, it was already too late.
Millions of light points fell onto the earth, creating a star shower that blotted out the sky. Apart from the continuous booms that drummed like rain, no other sound could be heard.
At this moment, the Asura Realm was like a War Drum ignited by war, struck first by a great disaster.
Soon, as the brilliance faded from the earth, the Immortals were taken aback to discover that every point of light that had fallen transformed into one black rat after another.
"Rats!"
The Immortals were startled.
Yet another phenomenon not predicted.
The black rats, as large as rabbits, had fur on their backs that lit up, whistling towards the cluster of peaks and cliffs.
