"No wonder..."
Zi laughed bitterly, looking around at the surrounding chaos as if to mock herself and the people who were overconfident before, she said, "So... what's the reason, oh great Creator, you staged all this?"
"Of course, to reclaim it!"
Su Lu gazed at the struggling Ancient God Master: "As per your terminology, it's like gods discarding their body and status to reincarnate and retrain... all for regaining what's mine, and going even further."
"So...this is the truth behind the mystery and the Spirit Tide, huh?"
Zi laughed bitterly, her breath gradually fading.
"And the rest of you. Now that you understand, go die."
Su Lu said casually, not caring about the pleas for mercy from experts like Han Fan and Tony, pointing at each of them in turn, eradicating them all.
At this moment, the only living person left in the Secret Realm was Bai Ling.
"You..."
Bai Ling stared at Su Lu, her mind completely blank.
