Volume 3: Global Vanguard & The Advanced Pinnacle
Red, murky powder from the shattered jade slip fluttered down onto the pure white snow, the residual magical fragments hissing and sizzling before extinguishing completely in the biting, frigid winds of the Kunlun peak.
Xiao Lingyun’s hoarse, death-fraught warning still seemed to linger in the air. Three Forbidden Curse Archmages fallen, twelve coastal provinces submerged in a sea of blood, the Genesis Blood-Sacrifice Array erupting, and the spear of the Black Vatican aiming straight for the Kunlun God-Pillar right beneath their feet. Everything converged with the fury of a tempest striving to tear apart the very fabric of human civilization.
“Fellow Daoist Lin...”
Qing Wan tightened her grip on the sword hilt in her hand, her knuckles turning pale white. Hailing from the profound and esoteric sacred grounds of Kunlun and having witnessed her fair share of tempests, the news of three Forbidden Curse Archmages perishing still dealt a heavy blow to her psyche. In this world, Forbidden Curses stood at the apex of the magical power pyramid—an unassailable rampart guarding human survival against the maw of demonic beasts. Yet now, that rampart had cracked into three massive fragments!
“They want to smash the Kunlun God-Pillar to unseal the Ancient Demon God... We absolutely cannot let these heretics run amok!” Qing Wan spoke in an icy voice, the wind-element sword qi on her blade beginning to vibrate softly as she prepared for battle.