In the garbage dump where heavy rain poured down, Night Owl Shadow huddled in the putrid garbage.
Three days ago, the Light Religion slaughtered his entire family just because the Ye family inherited the blood of the dark element.
When he was about to die, a shadow core from Eternal Night penetrated into his body.
"Purge the heretics!" The deacon's sword struck, and Ye Xiaoying closed his eyes in despair.
In severe pain, the power of shadow suddenly burst out, and the shadow strangled the pursuers like a living creature.
He opened his eyes, and deep in his pupils was a dark vortex that swallowed everything.
"It turns out that this is the power of Yongye..."
The sounds of more pursuing soldiers were heard in the distance: "He's over there! Don't let this remnant escape!"
Night Owl Shadow licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and blended into the shadows.
