The Twenty Devas
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
This world was originally as peaceful as the purified land of the Buddhist kingdom. However, black clouds covered the ground and lightning flashed at that moment. The entire space began to boil.
It was as if an evil demon had invaded the Buddhist kingdom.
Drip-drop!
Black raindrops fell, causing the pitch-black world to become even darker and colder.
The wind blew on the ground with a chilling whistle.
The raindrops were as heavy as saint iron. When they landed, they left deep holes in the hard ground.
A drop of rain was like an arrow.
The purified land of the Buddhist kingdom suddenly became extremely dangerous.
Zhang Ruochen held up the Class Two Regal Artifact, Metal Parasol. He stood in the rain and looked ahead.
In his field of vision, it was hazy and dim.