C393 Great War of Gods and Demons 2

It was as if a seed had fallen into the heart of a white ice marten. It had taken root, sprouted, grew powerfully, and finally became a tree that blotted out the sun for the entire day. The shade from the treetops scattered down, blocking out all the sunlight from the heart of the white ice marten.

Due to the intense pain, her pretty face started to contort