In the depths of the Sealed Gods Ancient Road, there was a hidden space.
"Pavilion Master, this is how things proceeded."
An elderly man was standing respectfully, narrating everything that had happened in the branch of the Burial Sky Church. He did not dare to hide anything, especially when talking about the scene where Wu Dao killed the Blood Kill Heavenly Monarch, his tone was peppered with palpitations.
In front of him, on a Death God Throne completely made of skeletons, sat a man in a black robe. This man, wearing a grisly Death God mask, was the Master of the Death God Pavilion.
"Burial Sky Church, Wu Dao!"
The Master of the Death God pavilion slowly pronounced these five words, his tone carrying a hint of fluctuation.
