Sword Casting Manor.
The manor was navigating, countless little blacksmiths had already emerged from the smithy and other buildings, gathering in the square, looking up at the wisps of black rain in the sky.
"Rongtian Era!!"
"Has it finally appeared..."
"Auntie! This time in the main storyline, we won't have a bad ending, right?" Immortal Aunt and the Medical Fairy hugged tightly, looking at the terrifying abnormality in the sky, feeling chills all over their bodies.
The only thing the manor could do now was to accelerate the cutting of the bubbles, to provide the Manor Master with a little bit of negligible combat power for launching the nuclear missiles.
Thud, thud, thud!
One by one, mechanical electronic wooden fish were placed in the square, emitting melodious and crisp solemn sounds, the entire manor was praying.
"Damn it! Metaphysics, this is the only thing we can do now!"
"It's all your fault, playing those Immortal Beast fusions recently, wasting so much time."
