In the next second.
Before a vast, twisted, and lifeless rotten tree.
Renee appeared out of thin air.
Then, a somewhat transparent palm slowly imprinted itself on the tree trunk with human skulls.
At this moment.
'Boom!'
The mountains collapsed, and the rivers roared…
A supremely soul-devouring pressure erupted from the rotten tree.
At this moment, the world suddenly dimmed.
There was only that twisted and evil giant tree in his eyes.
It was as if the other party could directly split open the world and tear the earth apart in the next moment.
The dozen or so players behind him subconsciously turned their heads.
Fear engulfed their eyes.
"What was that player doing? Why was there such a terrifying aura?"
"Let's go! Quickly retreat from this area!"
He had wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but now it seemed this was not a f*cking advantage. It was simply the death of the god's soul.
