Witch Fire Ashes Zhou Tian

The last great witch of the Shang Dynasty could summon wind and rain to communicate with ghosts and gods. On the eve of the decisive battle in Muye, he exhausted all his efforts to light the sacrificial fire and cursed the Zhou army with the blood of the 600-year-old witch clan. The next day there was a strong wind on the battlefield, but the Zhou army advanced steadily despite the wind and sand. I watched helplessly as Zhou Jun's compass broke through my storm, and Ji Fa's bronze sword pierced the chest of King Shang. When the jade cong shattered, a cold voice sounded from heaven to earth: "The era of oracles has ended. From now on, history will be written by humans." A fire broke out in the Yin Shang ancestral temple, and the great witch jumped into the sea of ​​fire with a smile. "People of Zhou, do you know the cost of writing history?"