Then... nothing happened.

Thunder, loud noise, shock, light, perish, evaporate...

In that short moment, the remaining governor's mind was the only broken scenes that were completely inconsistent.

who I am?

Where am I?

What the fuck happened...

But when he came back to his senses in a trembling trembling and looked up dullly, he could only see the dark blue trace remaining in the air...

And, from the Tower of Glory to the Realm of Hell, the deep chasm that was unearthed.

The tides formed by countless hell groups were shrouded in hundreds of layers of altars that were as solid as rocks. Sacrifices that mastered infinite power, and even the terrifying figures he summoned, and everything on the scorch mark disappeared without a trace.

Only pale ashes floated in the wind.

So, the last tragic scream of the dead came from the wind.

"Um?"

At the top of the tower, Huai Shi scratched her head in a daze, wondering if she was a little nervous.

Just now, I felt someone peeking at me, so I slashed a thunder and subconsciously used the purification skills taught by Lao Ying.

As a result, it seems a bit...exaggerated?

"Is this war?"

At the top of the Tower of Glory, Yun Zhongjun looked down at the tragic battle between the present and hell, and realized vaguely: "It turns out that you just need to mow the grass."

"Well, it seems quite simple."

Then, let's go again

Huai Shi stretched out her hand again and smiled at the dull six-eyed governor in the distance.
Chapter completed!