"crack!"
in the deepest part of giant god palace, the twin ghost infants, the tyrant, the bandit ... all of their hair stood on end as they retreated together.
they had never felt such a contradiction and suddenness when divinity and evil intertwined on a single life form. it could actually erupt with such a terrifying aura.
the eight-winged fallen sword god ... was at least equivalent to a mid-level evil god!
for the two sides who had been fighting for a long time, this was like a divine weapon descending from the heavens. one side hated it, while the other side was happy.
"hahaha, kill! let's kill to our hearts "content!"
king rat moved, and the mirror of domination swept out. the treasure light was accompanied by the qi of primordial chaos. even the ancient divine mountain tens of thousands of meters tall might not be able to withstand this attack and would be broken.
