The demonic realm.
In the almost empty mechanical city, in a Steam library, no one knew that Hermes's avatar had suddenly disappeared.
In the small universe world.
The void was still. Pieces of meteorites, blood, and flesh were floating in the dark Universe. They were scattered and desolate, giving people a sense of desolation.
BOOM!
A venerable sovereign that gave off a terrifying aura descended from the sky. He was dressed in a Black Dragon robe, and he gave off a world-shaking black aura that suppressed everything.
"What?"
another venerable sovereign has appeared? "
"How is this possible? Could it be an illusion, or some kind of technique?"
Many people were speechless when they saw the extremely familiar figure.
However, upon closer inspection, he realized that it was the exact same aura. It was not a fake existence. In fact, even their combat strength was the same.
