"So all the good things I got don't suit me? So unlucky?"
That was the case for the rotten authority, and so was the battle intent of the gods.
Richard ensured he couldn't keep them, then he pondered.
He couldn't use them. Why couldn't he use the top-notch champion in his hands?
His thoughts spun. Xina and Dark Valkyrie slaughtered their way through the battlefield. This image appeared in his mind.
These two pure warriors were more suitable for this indomitable battle intent.
Xina was more suitable.
That fearless warrior always liked to charge at the front line.
Her fearless move forward was unstoppable.
Unfortunately, Xina still fought with the Wright Insect Race for the freedom and glory of the Krina Tribe and could not return soon.
Richard pondered for a moment and took the ancient god statue out.
Then, he landed before the headless golden god corpse.
