Bad news (1)

The White clouds drifted and the warm sun shone.

The sparkling sea had returned to its calm state. The broken wood and mast were slowly floating with the waves.

Salen AGU stood high in the sky and looked down at the land where he had lived for a long time. It had been razed to the ground, mountains had collapsed, and cities had been flattened.

He had only seen such a scene when the Confucian Saint sealed the Sorcerer God.

At that time, a thousand miles of land was turned into a wasteland, and for the next three hundred years, no living beings were left. It was only after the powers of the two transcendent-grade martial artists dissipated that Jingshan city was rebuilt to its current scale.

Now, it had made the same mistake again, and history was repeating itself.

However, this time, it was not the sage of Confucianism who had attacked, and the God of sorcerer was not in his best state. There were not many people who survived, but there were also not few.