Princess Against the World

"ah!"

The shadow was shrouded in white light, roaring and trying to struggle out.

But no matter how hard he struggled, the white light was like cotton, trapping him.

And, shrinking a little bit.

In the distance, Ling Luoyu seemed to sense something, and turned around suddenly, his eyes darkening instantly.

"Fat man..."

Fengcheng Lin realized something was wrong: "Huh?"

Looking along her line of sight, she saw a ball of white light covering the sky above the black tower in the distance. The power of the burst of white light had completely distorted the surrounding space.

"Fuck, what the hell is that?"

The white light distorted the space, amplified and expanded bit by bit, like a star exploding.

This was the first time Feng Chenglin saw this thing, and he was already stunned and stunned.

Dingmiao's breathing stagnated for an instant. He subconsciously took a step forward and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, this...how is this possible?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at him at the same time:

"What the hell is that?"

"Do you know what that is?"

From the looks of it, he should know what it is.

But he stood there shaking his head and saying nothing.

His behavior made Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin even more curious——

What could shock him like this?

"Do you know about the surname Miao?"

"boom"

The white light suddenly exploded, so brilliant that it could blind people's eyes.

Fortunately, they all closed their eyes subconsciously so that they were not burned by the white light.

When your eyes can adapt to the intensity of light in front of you and you barely open your eyes, the white light seems to be less dazzling.

When I looked again, the white light was much smaller than before.

"It's compressing!" Ling Luoyu murmured.

"Compression?" Feng Chenglin was a little confused.

Can this thing be compressed?

Sure enough, as the white light shrank, the spire of the black tower of the old ancestral hall was lost.

"The white light is swallowing the fury of thunder..."

Feng Chenglin also saw this strange phenomenon, and his eyes widened in shock: "This... what the hell is this... ghost thing?!

"Laws..." Dingmiao breathed rapidly, somewhat incoherently: "In the laws of heaven and earth, everything must follow the rules of the laws. It can determine anyone and even the existence of anything..."

Feng Chenglin was confused when he heard this: "Is this thing you are talking about some kind of immortal?"

In the world, it seems that only gods can decide the life and death of anyone and the existence of anything, right? !

Dingmiao shook his head and repeated again: "Laws, laws of heaven and earth!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Well, he just knew it was something awesome.

But--

"This Black Tower is the Wrath of Thunder, an artifact that can change the world and reverse the universe. It can actually... be swallowed up by that law of heaven and earth... Doesn't that mean that this law of heaven and earth is a more powerful thing? "

"The laws of heaven and earth - formulating the rules of heaven and earth and maintaining the basis of order. It can be said that everything now depends on the laws of heaven and earth. Without the laws of heaven and earth, there would be no rules in the world..."

Dingmiao's words were very vague, and even Ling Luoyu was a little confused.

"How do I feel... What you are talking about is an order of existence, which is illusory, not something. However, the thing that swallowed up the thunder and rage must be a more powerful artifact. Is the law of heaven and earth you mentioned... Is it an artifact??”