The sky was peaceful, and the red and purple clouds were like a breath of fresh air from the beginning of the world. The black air covering the sky did not block this peaceful atmosphere at all. The white tiger landed on the edge of the volcano, and the red magma emitted bursts of white smoke, as if it was covering the earth with a red dress.

A group of people with rotten bodies looked towards Long Yu, with a stream of green liquid falling from their mouths. There were pustules ...