Chapter 220: Who Cares If She’s an Urban Legend?
In the dreamscape, Du Sixian seized every opportunity to practice every new spell that she learnt.
Boom!
The sudden thunder made her freeze on the spot, and her hands were still maintaining the same movements when the spell was cast.
The thunder was deafening as if it were exploding right next to her ears. Along with the thunder came an unbearable heat, which invisibly oppressed her nerves and seemed to ignite her blood.
Boom!
Several streaks of crimson lightning flashed in the clouds, and another explosion boomed. Looking up, the dark clouds in the sky were stirred by some kind of force, condensing into a huge lead-coloured vortex. A horrifying low roar became increasingly clear among the clouds.
Something’s coming.
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, a huge fireball pierced the darkness in the sky like a falling comet, and the red fire illuminated the entire dilapidated city.
From time to time, strange figures appeared on the streets, shrouded in a red-brown mist in the distance, wandering like lonely ghosts.