Time Stanch

Right as the girl drew her fate divination card.

The red-robed old man did something.

He stepped forward and pressed his hand onto a pattern on the ground.

A red light began to spread from the pattern, moving along the ground.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the patterns on the floor lit up.

It was now that the girl noticed her own dead body in the card.

The hall began to shake.

The light erupted like water flow being forced back upstream, sweeping through the place.

The light then slowly condensed to form a faint figure.

It was the figure of a twin-winged person.

Just by standing there, the person was emitting unimaginable power, striking fear in the hearts of everyone there.

"Ancestor, kill the others, use the Divine Skill, now!" the red-robed old man hurriedly spoke.

The faint light figure slightly nodded and blew from its mouth.

A typhoon began to fill the great hall.

"Angel!"