chapter 237 Chapter 236 The magic sword devours, the last ray of hope!

The rod of thunder, like a heavenly punishment, was suspended under the sky. The surrounding area was covered with dark clouds, and it was dark and gloomy. At a glance, the atmosphere was extremely depressing. The fluctuations of spiritual power between heaven and earth also became violent at this moment.

And in the mountains below, the colorful skylark was lying dying.

Compared with its previous proud appearance, now its beautiful feathers have been burnt black by the previous...