The ferocious snake heads broke free from the restraints of frozen time and gathered together with difficulty. Terrifying white-hot electric arcs were set off in the space-time Tunnel, and the void gap was forcibly opened bit by bit.
The Yamata no Orochi was alive?
A burst of cold air rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head. Li Rui only felt that the world was constantly shaking, and time and space began to become chaotic. The purple sky formed by the [ eight wine cups ] rippled layer by layer, like a Candle in the Wind, swaying.
It was wrong!
It wasn't that the Yamata no Orochi had resurrected, but that the white-haired man standing in front of the space-time passageway was controlling his own body through the gap!
I can't let him succeed!
If the Python's divine body really broke free of the seal and fused with the divine soul, then the one who appeared in front of everyone would be a genuine God.
