Vatican Sunflowers Trap

A hand slammed Brooke's head. Then, the giant black wings stretched out with great force. Before Brooke could react, Mu Bai had lifted him into the blood-red sky with the Fallen Wings. 

The blood-red sky was churning like a vortex in a sea of blood. The vortex was filled with pale and sharp lightning. Each lightning was like an ancient dragon that bared its teeth and claws. 

Mu Bai pushed Brooke into the blood vortex. In this misty and abyss-like world, a powerful Holy Shadow like him was a mortal with no power to resist such an onslaught. Compared with the messenger of the dark gods like Mu Bai, he was vulnerable! 

Brooke tried to break free, but he was like a drowning person. His body swelled. No matter how hard he tried, he could only sink. The thick blood poured into his throat, nostrils, and ears. It clogged all his organs.