"This is impossible! How can he be so strong?"
"A Deva Fourth Blight is a sovereign-level powerhouse! Two great sovereigns joining hands are actually not the match of the divine race powerhouse?"
"No wonder they said that the divine race was once the Heavenspan World's ruler. Looking at it now, it isn't fake! This kind of strength is simply appalling!"
… …
Deva Fourth Blight powerhouses were god-like existences in their hearts, dominating the entire Heavenspan World.
However, the appearance of the divine race progenitor completely subverted their understanding.
In just this short while, they already believed that the divine race was the race chosen by heaven.
Wing spat a mouthful of blood and said with a smile, "Old thing, this guy is really strong, let's not hold back anymore and bring out our true ability."
Medicine Ancestor nodded slightly. Suddenly, the bones all over his body made clicking sounds.
