A tall old man with a gold hoop on his head and a girl on his shoulders punched out with surging strength and invincible momentum. His opponent was an old woman who held a black staff in her hand and waved it with overpowering momentum. From every move, they seemed to perish together...
On the other side, there was a pair of beautiful sisters, who were confronting a group of men and women who wore clothes from Sorcerer tribes in the far south. Although they did not make a move, there was a kind of strange power around them. The breath was like a dam that was ready to collapse.
The situation in the Fairy Hall was extremely tense.
In the middle of the four groups of people, there was a bronze bell on a white jade altar.
The bell was made of brass, one meter high, with a small upper part
