Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

round.The earth roars with the momentum of a killing machine, dragons and snakes rise from the land!Lightning was like a dragon, and the electric flashes were like spirits snakes. The shapes of thunde...s a man as tall as a mountain.He wasn't particularly muscular, but even through his martial garb one could sense a terrifying power flowing within his muscles.He held his head high, his spine straight...