Shuangwen Shattered Star Abyss's strong wind carried a sharp roar that could tear apart immortal gold, and blew through the mysterious ice that had been condensed on the cliff for thousands of years. Deep in the ice crack, a nearly extinguished golden soul fire was trembling slightly, like a candle in the wind, which would be completely annihilated at any time.
This was Lingxi's last consciousness.
Three hundred years ago, she was the most revered God of Xihua in the Nine Heavens. She was in charge of the timing of the three realms, and the starlight flowing at her fingertips could determine the birth and death of all things. But now, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and her soul was suppressed in the deepest abyss of this demonic realm, enduring the strong winds that gnawed at her day and night, in order to pay for the crime of "treason against God".
"Oh, the dignified god has ended up in such a situation."
