Good-For-Nothing Prince Consort: His Rise Begins by Marrying a Silly Princess

An old man with white hair stood on the top of the mountain looking into the night sky. At this time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, but not a drop of rain fell. Lightning was originally an irregular shape, but now there was a straight flash of light, like a big knife cutting a hole in the night sky. Indeed. A huge fireball burning with billowing flames came out of this opening, probably ten thousand meters in diameter. Smashing towards the extreme northern wasteland at extremely fast speed, the old man turned into a meteor and immediately followed the fireball away. The fireball stopped at the extreme point of the northern wasteland. When the old man arrived, there was already an old monk standing there. The white-haired old man used his consciousness to scan the fireball, wanting to find out. As soon as his consciousness touched the surface of the fireball, it was turned into nothingness by the rolling flames of the fireball. The old man staggered, and his consciousness was burned. Foreign objects fall from the sky, and a catastrophe is about to occur.