Chapter 827 Frenzied Tower

• The light of day dimmed all at once, as though some unseen hand had snuffed out the sun.
• Thunder-laden clouds crowded together overhead, low and ominous; peals of rolling thunder echoed from the depths of the sky while a knife-cold gale swept across the entire mountain forest. Ancient trees whipped and bowed, mountainsides trembled, and the wind’s roar sounded like a stampede of grass dragons charging through the valleys—wild, majestic, and enough to seize the heart with awe and dread.
• Deep within that storm-tossed woodland, farther in than sunlight usually dared to reach, a tremendous rift split the earth—a yawning chasm so wide it seemed to sever heaven from earth with a single stroke.