Chapter 390: Not Dead?

A burst of golden light erupted from between Asher Jauncy's brows, swelling into a cataclysmic torrent that seemed capable of ending heaven and earth. The radiance compressed, taking shape as a colossal, hazy seal projection. Though indistinct, it carried a crushing majesty, as if it existed for the sole purpose of flattening everything beneath it. In an instant, the world around them lost all color. The sky, which had still held a trace of brightness, turned black as ink, steeped in a suffocating...