the distance between life and death
under the crimson full moon.
Snowflakes danced in the air.
Purple lightning interweaved with the dancing snowflakes.
gu nie was in the middle of this sea of purple lightning, like a god.
Although Gu nie was surrounded by dancing purple lightning, he still looked very powerful.
in truth, gu nie was already suffering unspeakable pain.
although he had already drunk a bottle of high-grade precious spirit-strengthening medicine in advance, he was still very confident.
However, the potion didn't seem to have much of an effect.
gu nie, who was in the middle of the battle, could feel the tearing pain in his soul, and it was getting worse.
the dozens of high-level spells he had cast before had already damaged his soul. at this moment, the continuous release of this ordinary spell was a crazy test on the edge of courting death.
as soon as he started casting his spells, gune felt the frequency of overlapping spells decrease.