The Iron Rod was as heavy as a mountain. It rushed into the battlefield and swept through all kinds of monsters, shattering all the creatures in the Soul River!
This strike was so domineering that it crushed everything, killing all the enemies!
The ancient crow cried out in pain. After losing its true life once again, it was completely terrified.
After reappearing in its true body, it felt uneasy. It had the thought of escaping and never appearing again. However, it was destroyed by the iron rod.
Who Was This? It hid far away, feeling an intense unease in its heart.
“Ah...”a faint and indistinct roar resounded through the battlefield, shaking the heavens. It was filled with unwillingness and boundless anger.
In a trance, everyone looked at a sacred ape. It stood tall and looked down on the past, the present, and the future. It held up the iron rod and pointed it at the final location of the river of souls.
Boom!
