Now, five more had arrived.
Who could stop him? Who would be able to save them from the abyss of suffering?
At this moment, all the living beings in the world were in despair. They could not see any hope of survival.
In the outer realm, above the sky.
Shen Changge stood proudly in the void. His clothes were whiter than snow, and his long sleeves fluttered in the wind. His body was surrounded by sacred brilliance, and the celestial light rain filled the air. He floated like an immortal, as if he was an otherworldly being.
His eyes were deep and vast, and they actually played out the chaotic scenes of the sun and moon rising and falling, and the creation of the world, which seemed to be able to attract people's minds and souls. He glanced at the five celestial beings around him and said in a low voice, ""It's finally here!"
His deep voice resounded through the clouds like a thunderclap, producing a loud rumbling sound.
