"This is impossible! No one can survive such an energy storm! This is impossible!"
On the wasteland, a black-robed youth was slowly floating, slowly floating towards the sky.
The biting cold wind blew against his long robe, making him look like a god.
Thousands of people in the 5th Legion looked at the youth in disbelief.
He was the one who massacred the entire Temple of Light? That demon?
Many people saw his appearance for the first time, and many people had only heard of the terrible things he had done.
They looked at the youth. Although there were thousands of people in the magic fleet, they did not know why, but they still did not feel a little bit of stability in their hearts. Instead, they became more and more uneasy.
Su Han, who was in the sky, looked at them expressionlessly.
