A hidden location.
"Boom crack——"
In a dim and obscure space, bolts of thunder crazily slashed down, striking a piece of dark boulder over and over, causing it to constantly surface with lightning-shaped cracks.
After an unknown amount of time, the boulder suddenly disintegrated and revealed a pool of liquid that flowed with electric plasma and golden radiance.
At that moment, a shadowy figure in a black robe abruptly appeared.
It was Duanmu Yan.
"Five years of time, finally a success..."
Duanmu Yan looked at the pool of golden liquid with a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, a ring of golden light flew out.
It was a golden feather, and though it was but a single feather, it emanated a dreadful dominance that could make the Power of Heaven and Earth submit.
"A feather nurtured with endless effort by the Winged Demon God..."
