Beside the Sky Tree in the Winter Capital, this place had already completely turned into ruins.
From a distance, it was all a blue sea.
And at this moment, people like Vermilion Bird were standing on a stone. The stone was floating on the sea, and there were seven or eight people standing on a huge stone.
The scene that had occurred before their eyes now seemed like a dream.
Such a vast stretch of land had now all crumbled, and all this had happened before them.
Everything felt like a dream!
They believed they had not seen wrongly because the person who caused this scene was right in front of them, giving them his back, holding a golden dragon-carved staff in his hand, the wind blowing at the black robe of the person in front, creating a rustling sound.
