Chapter 502: Jasper Tudor, Join My Feathered Immortal Sect!

Boom, boom, boom. In the pitch-black, profound void, a mysterious, ancient hand loomed, bearing down upon the sky with its immense presence, stirring endless spiritual tides as it pressed down upon Jasper Tudor's head. Around the Grand Sky Prefecture, countless mountains crumbled, ancient pines and other trees were uprooted and ground to dust in the raging spiritual tides, leaving nothing but destruction in their wake. Within the prefecture, the expressions of countless powerful figures were marked...