Chapter 2015 Leaving an Impression

The thunder shook and the blood cloud turned.

Caspian instantly felt as if he had been swept into a bloody sky.

Killing intent filled the air. Sabers and axes were everywhere.

Countless knife and axe marks, accompanied by rolling smoke, rushed toward him, as if they would swallow him and tear him into pieces in the next moment.

A huge face could be faintly seen in this area of gloom.

The eyes of the face were filled with the aura of death, as if he were looking at an insignificant speck of dust.

At the same time, an unusual reaction appeared on the slowly rotating black disc.

The Elder and the Vice Sect Master looked obviously nervous.

The Sect Master just said lightly, "It is coming."

As for what would come, it was obvious that the most powerful divine thought in the Jade Talisman had appeared.

Whether Caspian could withstand the test or not, it would soon be clear.

If he couldn't bear it, then he would die or go crazy, become a cripple, and become one of the sixteen people