Grandpa Fifteen flew across the sky and arrived at the Rain Clan. His long hair was blown back by the wind. His tall figure reminded people of a demonic god descending into this world!
The Rain King screamed as fear registered on his face. He only had half of his body left, and this was not a result of stabbing or cutting, but rather blasted into pieces for good. The wound would never heal, and he would be an invalid forever.
When he saw Grandpa Fifteen come down, he clenched his teeth and desperately sacrificed his mushy lower part to the divine decree. The pile of golden clumps then illuminated and finally got rid of the divine arrow.
Chi!
While wrapped within the golden decree, he fled into the Rain King’s Manor.
The Great Demonic God stepped down from the sky and reached the magnificent manor with one stride. Both his icy eyes and imposing aura filled people with awe!
