C1950 CHAPTER1950
In the ancestral land of the Golden-Winged Condor, Peter Parker sensed the oppressive forces of this world diminishing steadily. His gaze shifted to the ancient hall, shrouded in silence, and his expression grew increasingly grave.
"Old turtle, I'm worried that the Darkwing Roc Divine King realm expert will be upon us soon. Perhaps you should seek refuge," Peter suggested
