Fourth Realm.
The Sky Rampart City, permeated with filth alien power.
"Twelve pairs of wings, surpassing the True God..."
Gazing at the lotus leaves in the pond, Pang Jian was lost in a daze.
The information revealed by Yu Xin deeply moved him, and he realized that beyond the Purgatory World, there was beauty... and peril far beyond what he had imagined.
The True Gods above the sun, the men of the Heaven Clan who died on the moon, each with twelve pairs of wings, were probably just the tip of the iceberg.
Like The Observer, like that alien god who possessed a woodman, it must be that they are spying on Purgatory from some domain in the Outer Realm in an unfathomable way.
The Sun God, The Observer, the alien god who possessed the wooden sculpture, he had not managed to see their true faces.
However, the man of the Heaven Clan with twelve pairs of wings was clearly identical to those of the Purgatory World's Heaven Clan.
