Was Scepter
Editor: Exodus Tales
As that cry sounded out, hundreds of Legatees appeared, and nearly 1,000 people surrounded Zhao Fu. The inner circle was the 20 or so Dynasty Legatees who had Nation Armaments, and the others were on the outer circle.
They all roared as they invigorated the Fate Dragons within their bodies, causing different auras to flow out. Some were red, some were white, some were black, and some were green; there were all sorts of different colors.
"Roarrr…" Dragons' roars filled the sky as rays of light shot out from the Legatees' bodies and slammed into the sky, seeming to tear the sky apart.
The human world's sky gradually darkened, and the entire world's Fate madly gathered like a berserk gale. Everyone sensed something and looked towards the west, because the shockwaves from there were simply too powerful.