C1535 Crisis helplessness blood spear made a move

At the center of the island stood a huge black altar that exuded an ancient, desolate aura.

In the sky, a giant blood-red finger akin to a mountain was crushing the heavens as it descended from the sky.

Under the giant finger, the cold wind was blowing, the ghostly wails were astonishing, the world was dark, and nebulous fog were surging. It was a tragic sight