The Conspiracy of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age
Editor: Atlas Studios
The sky trembled, the galaxy swayed, and the sun and moon dimmed.
This was everything that Lin Jiufeng saw after entering the Well of Heaven Ascension.
Unlike last time.
Because Lin Jiufeng had reached the Immortal Emperor Realm this time, he could see some of the scenes in the Well of Heaven Ascension.
He was no longer sent to another world muddled.
Moreover, after jumping into the Well of Heaven Ascension, Lin Jiufeng had always been thinking about the Spell Realm.
In the very next moment, the dark world faded and light welcomed them.
In front of Lin Jiufeng, the sky of the Spell Realm was trembling. Resplendent starlight condensed from the endless stars in the distant sky, forming a gorgeous river that surged and roared with a majestic aura.
The night in the Spell Realm was much more magnificent than in the mortal realm.
Lin Jiufeng concealed his aura and stood on the ground beneath the night sky of the Spell Realm.