The Sorcerer God was one of the most powerful human beings.
The witch God, who was born in the ancient fiendgod era and was active in fighting with humans and demons for hegemony, had committed suicide and turned into ashes.
Seeing the body and primordial spirit of the witch God disintegrate and return to nothingness, Xu Qi 'an let out a sigh of relief. The last Supreme-grade had fallen, and the great Tribulation was finally over.
that's great! We've killed the Sorcerer God and quelled the Great Tribulation. No one can stop us from going to brothels and listening to music anymore.
The peace blade conveyed a joyful thought to its owner.
How could I have such a weapon and such a weapon spirit ... Xu Qi 'an threw away the peace blade and turned to look at Jingshan city not far away.
The majestic city stood alone on the plain. The city was not empty. It had the aura of countless living people.