Chapter 961: Prophecy, All the Black Hair Turns White_1

"It's coming!"

Blessed Land flew out from the Golden Core, and the stele spirit appeared. Without waiting for its master's command, its chubby body flashed like a ray of light towards the suburban area.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The tall and towering buildings in the Imperial Palace shook violently.

The ground cracked open, a thousand-meter-deep underground crevasse, like a devouring beast, charged through the hills from the suburbs with great speed.

As the crevasse grew closer to Capital City, the houses inside shook more and more violently.

Some low houses lost their roof tiles, and the walls of the adobe courtyards collapsed with a rumble.

"Earthquake! Run!"

The commoners in the city panicked and fled out of their homes, gathering on the wide main streets.

Shibao was flying through the air, and as the crevasse extended to the base of the city walls, he silently invoked the laws of earth's mysteries.

"Seal!"