Chapter 490: The Mist of Time, Primeval Aberrations! Something’s Wrong with the Twin-Tail Girl!?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With every step he took, the ground trembled and the mountains quaked.
Then, a shrill, metal-rending cry tore through the air, and the sky abruptly dimmed. A vicious giant bird burst out from the surrounding mountains, its wings blotting out the sun. From a deep pool within the mountains, a flood dragon crawled forth as well, soaring straight toward the small town.
This town existed as a mysterious, independent space, but now it felt as though countless other spaces had been dragged into alignment with it. Terrifying primeval remnants from the desolate ages were slowly stepping out of the mountains, and the woman in the red dress turned pale.
“Damn it, it’s gotten this chaotic? Even these primeval relic beasts have been forced out!” She shot an angry glare at the black-armored general behind her.
He hounded her relentlessly, hunting her while devouring the power within the blood moon.
The woman in red suddenly let out a cold laugh. “Whatever. In this world, myths have already been severed. Let whatever wants to happen, happen.”
This woman was by no means a good person.
Her complicated feelings toward Li Yanchu stemmed only from the fact that he’d saved her life. And the women of her clan had a particular fondness etched into their very bones for handsome, fine-featured men. That instinct was something they were born with.
This was the first time she had seen a man with looks and bearing quite like his. So, to some extent, her reaction to Li Yanchu moments ago hadn’t been driven solely by her emotions; her instincts had played their part as well.
Her gaze shifted to the great mountain, her expression icy. It was as though she could pierce through layer upon layer of darkness, straight to the hidden things lurking beyond it.
And those things, even she feared them. Even the king of her clan had perished at their hands.