There was no time to think about it.
The moment the red light appeared, Wang Ye had already used his Manipulation Spell on the falling corpse of the Great Devil.
His mind shook.
An incomparably huge and powerful bloodline.
Wang Ye's eyes lit up when he sensed another willpower seeping into the Great Devil's body.
True Demon Owl!
Bang!
Their wills clashed, neither giving in.
Wang Ye couldn't care less and rushed straight into the Great Devil's brain.
In an instant, a huge amount of information surged into his mind, and the fragments of memories formed countless images.
There were countless Great Devils.
A planet filled with darkness... Slaughter and blood.
His wife and daughter... They were all dead.
A battlefield of slaughter...
The human experts who flew into the sky and burrowed into the ground... The demon army.
A crushing defeat! Imprisonment!
A spaceship...
