Apart from that, there is no other feeling.

"impossible……"

The twelve-winged Lord God retreated powerlessly, and all his strength had disappeared.

Even the staff in his hand could not be held tightly, and it loosened and fell down.

Fang Yu immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the staff.

The stone on the top of the staff no longer shines.

The holy light that spread around quickly dissipated.

The body of the Twelve-Winged Lord God also took a few steps while staring at Fang Yu.

"You...you are..." The twelve-winged Lord God stared at Fang Yu, his tone was so shocked that he seemed to want to say something.

But the next second.

"Crazy..."

Its body turned into sand and began to float away, turning into countless blood-red dust.

Even the body of the staff in Fang Yu's hand had dissipated, leaving only the silver stone that shone with its rays, which fell into his hand.

This huge stone is a bit hot.

Fang Yu held it in his hand and looked forward, and there was no one there.

The so-called Twelve-winged Lord God, who had been overwhelming and astonishing, dissipated into the air and extinct in the world.
Chapter completed!