The withered body was bathed in the God's blood.
The ice ghost soldiers looked up at the crack in the sky. They couldn't control the madness in their eyes and their bodies trembled.
"Hahaha!" Bing Ling's hysterical laughter was heard.
The broken armor on his body cracked at this moment, revealing his body that was covered in wounds. He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward. The blood that belonged to the immortal Lord supervisor immediately began to flow towards him in reverse.
As it condensed, the blood of the supervising immortal Lord turned into a mark and imprinted on his back, becoming the fifth golden mark.
"Roar!"
The soldiers of the ice ghost clan copied their clan leader's style and clawed forward. The divine blood that was scattered in the world began to gather and imprint on their backs.
After killing a God, it was a trophy, a glory, and a Medal of Honor for every heaven defying Alliance soldier!