C1570 Killing the Old Sovereign.
The old lady made her move. Her domineering aura erupted as she reached out with her hand. The golden light was resplendent, and the five fingers flickered with the strange talisman marks, as if they were about to tear through space.
"Swoosh!"
In the next moment, the old lady's claw imprint had already stretched out. The dazzling Strange Talisman Marks were like golden lightning as they raged
