C1167 voodoo ancestor

A single sword strike had annihilated the heavens. The sword light was cold and piercing like a white rainbow, resplendent and dazzling. No one dared to look directly at it.

The hunchback was in a daze, his face filled with pain and unwillingness, as if he had not noticed the danger that had come.

BOOM!

An arc of light flashed by like a flying immortal