Luowasha, World Lord's Palace, Succession Ceremony.
The vanishing of daylight happened in an instant.
At some unknown point, nightfall rose from the horizon. Within a few breaths, daylight drowned, and the deep ink-colored night sky covered with an unnatural swiftness.
Above the square, the Holy Sword suddenly burst forth with golden light, piercing through the Xingqiong! It pierced the newly closed night sky like a giant molten gold pillar connecting heaven and earth.
Under the glorious light, the faces of the attendees were illuminated as if they were sculptures.
"The Holy Sword is appearing!" someone screamed. Instantly igniting all desires! Almost simultaneously, countless figures rushed towards the high platform like moths to a flame.
Hua De and other players also wanted to move forward but wisely chose to wait.
"Buzz——!"
