The evil energy of the Netherworld seeped into their bodies through their wounds, starting to corrode them from the inside. Next, the storm shredded them to pieces, scattering what was left of their bodies to each corner of the world of the golden lotus.
"..." Song Shuhang.
Hero, please save me!
Anyway, can't we die in a more direct manner?
In this age where efficiency is everything, it's a great virtue to economize. Isn't killing us with a single slash way more efficient? In addition, the consumption of energy would also be lower!
Unfortunately, the owner of the metallic finger wasn't someone that liked to economize.
Song Shuhang faintly sighed.
In hindsight, he should have left this place as soon as True Monarch Eternal Fire finished the 'marking dance' and became the master of the world of the golden lotus.
Still, there was no point in crying over spilled milk.
