Clang!
The sword and the halberd collided in the air.
Endless divine light exploded, engulfing the world.
"This guy ... Is still so strong!"
The gold armored Messenger said coldly,"however, he won't survive this battle. He killed so many of our people. It's time to pay!" In this battle, he will be wiped out along with those human ants!"
He raised his hand and called back his halberd.
"People of Pangu field, listen up. In three years, the Army of the celestial race will arrive and wipe out everything!"
"You only have three years left in your life span. These three years are the reward from my God clan. You should live well!"
He shouted loudly. His voice was like thunder and it reverberated in the battlefield of gods and demons.
"A great battle is coming!"
"Only three years left? I thought there would be at least ten years! It's only been three years, what do we do?"
The sacred city was in an uproar.
