Faced with this situation, everyone was at a loss for ideas.
However, they understood that this battle still had to continue. It wasn't going to end just because they said so.
In this battle, the God of Destruction was the final boss, and they only had one choice now, which was to fight to the death.
In an instant, everyone could not help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts. At this moment, an autumn wind blew, making people feel even colder.
The coldness in everyone's hearts was not because they really felt cold, but because they were facing the terrifying God of Destruction. From their hearts to their feet and then to their heads, this was a bone-chilling cold from head to toe.
I, Light of Faith, didn't even release what I had prepared beforehand, because even he himself was a little nervous at this moment.
Facing such an attack, who could say for sure?
