Chifeng is not far from the Pillar of Royal Power, at least in front of the Glorious Ones, this distance is fleeting and within reach.
Bursts of howling wind surrounded Boluogo and others. Under the guidance of Palmer, the movement speed of these people increased by a few points, saving the ether that drove the power of the extreme realm, and allowed them to move in this short period of time.
During the attack, restore your physical strength as much as possible.
The battle just now was just an appetizer. The real powerful enemy was hiding in the Pillar of King's Power. Whether it was Boluo Ge or Xilin, it was difficult for them to estimate the enemy's strength in the Pillar of King's Power. They could only do everything possible.
Prepare for any possibility.
"The Pillar of King's Power can be considered your hometown. Do you have any good plans?"
Amid the rapid murmur of the wind, Boluogo asked Xilin, "For example, if you know some of the weak points of the Pillar of Royal Power, you can directly defeat it from its foundation, burn it to the ground, and turn it into ruins."
A light laughter sounded, and Xilin glanced at Boluogo, with no emotion or sorrow in his expression, "Hometown? I have never been back there since I left when I was young. Even if there are some familiar things, they are still there.
Over the years, it must have been changed beyond recognition by that devil."
"It sounds quite sad."
Palmer agreed and murmured, "If my room was filled with disgusting flesh and blood... it would be as if my memories of it were tainted."
Looking at Xilin's tall back, Palmer couldn't help but ask, "Is your purpose to revive the royal family and regain your crown?"
"Restore the royal family? Take back the crown?"
Xilin repeated Palmer's guess, but the disdainful laughter remained, "I did have similar thoughts in the past, but they have all disappeared now. What kind of power, throne... This thing is actually quite boring, isn't it?
?"
Palmer blinked and said, "I thought you would care about family honor and the like."
"That kind of thing no longer exists," Xilin's voice became harsh. "In other words, it was false, abominable, and tainted by the devil from the beginning."
The Kogadel royal family once had so-called honors, but as the first king sacrificed his soul to the devil, this vicious curse spread among the royal family and the bloodline, and all the honor of the Kogadel royal family has turned into ashes.
The ruins of the earth, only the blood-soaked sins left in place.
Palmer didn't know much about the details of all this, but Boluogo guessed a thing or two. Neither of them continued to ask. No matter what secrets there are in the past, they will all come to an end soon.
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Xilin stared at the Pillar of Royal Power that was gradually becoming clearer. The memories of the past were about to stir under the grave in his mind, as if countless hands had reached out from the past and grabbed his future self.
In a daze, Xilin seemed to see his father again. At that time, he looked at him with determination and prayed to himself...
"The reason why you came here also has some selfish motives, isn't it?" Xilin suddenly asked Boluogo.
His indifferent eyes fell on Boluogo, and he continued, "Boluogo, I can feel that you have the same heart as me, the heart of revenge."
"Yes," Bologg admitted this frankly, "Apart from saving the world, I do have some... selfish motives for revenge."
"Hate for the First King?"
"Of course," Boluogo nodded vigorously and asked, "Why, are you curious about why I have a relationship with him?"
Although the Kogadel Empire is the number one enemy of the Bureau of Order, most of Bolog's disputes with it have occurred within the Rhine League or the narrow countries.
If you think about it carefully, since the Wrath of the Scorched Earth, this is the first time Bologo has set foot on the territory of the Kogadel Empire in so many years, and it is also the first time he has had a dispute with the supreme powers of the empire.
Xilin was silent for a while and shook his head, "There's nothing curious about it. It's just revenge. It's nothing more than one person killing another person. It's not a complicated matter."
"Yes, killing another person is too simple," Bologo laughed inexplicably, his words full of violence. "It has nothing to do with ideas, and it has no conflict with political views. He even said that it
There is no need for any reason, just slit the throat of others... Violence is really the simplest thing in the world."
Palmer swallowed. Under these two glorious men, he felt real pressure.
Xilin is a madman, and Boluogo is not much healthier than him. Under such circumstances, Palmer actually hopes that he can become crazy... Only madmen can persevere in this hellish place.
The two chatted intermittently for a few more words, as if they were testing each other, and seemed to be clumsily expressing goodwill. Palmer was a little confused. The two were like lions encountering each other in the wilderness, cautious but cautious.
And full of murderous intent.
Speeding through the vast scorched earth, Boluogo and others were getting closer and closer to the Pillar of Kingship. Along the way, Xilin maintained a high degree of vigilance. With his terrifyingly vast field, he was like a walking humanoid radar station.
, even the sound of breathing buried deep underground cannot escape his prying eyes.
But along the way, Xilin found that except for the flesh-and-blood earth that would still attack instinctively, they encountered no obstruction. It seemed that Beelzebub and the others also discovered that blindly sending sleepers could not stop them at all.
Every cent.
After Boluogo arrived on the battlefield as reinforcement, Xilin gradually took the initiative back.
After crossing another raised hill, Xilin stopped and Boluoge also slowed down. Standing on the ground filled with red sand, the two of them said nothing, looking into the distance with frowning brows.
Palmer, who was slower, slowly followed up. Seeing the two standing motionless, Palmer also followed up and looked forward.
For a moment, Palmer felt that his breathing had stopped for a moment.
The Pillar of Royal Power is located on a flat plain, so its huge figure looks particularly abrupt, like an isolated mountain standing on the earth.
Due to the previous turmoil caused by Xilin's attack on the Pillar of King Power, the area around the Pillar of King Power has already entered the state of a gelatinous country. The land has become barren and fleshy, like a forgotten forbidden wasteland.
The once fertile land has now become severely desertified. Large expanses of red sand are rolling in, like endless waves raging. Sand and dust picked up by the wind dance wildly in the air, forming endless sandstorms.
Under the night, all this seemed particularly chaotic. In the hazy smoke and dust, the outline of the buildings surrounding the Pillar of Throne became blurred, as if shrouded in a mysterious veil.
The high-rise buildings and streets have become unrecognizable. Apart from the roaring sand and dust wind, the once bustling and noisy city seems to have turned into a desolate ghost town, silent and mysterious.
"Can you hear anyone else breathing?"
Burlogo asked Palmer. It is not difficult for Palmer to analyze the complicated air flow. He can easily discern a large amount of information from this chaotic surge.
Palmer gently closed his eyes and looked embarrassed. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and shook his head with a solemn expression.
"I can't hear...I can't hear anyone breathing."
At this time, looking at the cities built around the Pillar of Royal Power, a faint sense of depression fell on the hearts of the three of them. Even if they had imagined the horror of the war, it was still not that easy or easy to face all these things head-on.
"The moment the Kingdom of Coagulation erupted, all the living people in the entire city must have been devoured in the twisted flesh and blood," Boluogo murmured, "The flesh and blood will be turned into nutrients, and the souls will also solidify, and they will be
Take it cruelly."
Xilin's face was livid. Suddenly, huge power burst out from him, and absolute will came to the earth, ordering the rolling sand and dust to stop.
The sweeping sandstorm roared unwillingly, like a roaring giant beast, struggling constantly, but with its absolute will, it still failed helplessly, its limbs were broken, and the reins were put on.
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The convoluted air flow surged up suddenly, turning into a spear that pierced the night, ruthlessly tearing apart the dark clouds that accumulated in the sky, as if it had collapsed a corner of the sky.
The wind stopped, the dark clouds also collapsed, and bright and soft light spilled out from the gap, like a dazzling beam of light falling from above the cave.
It illuminates the towering buildings and the city that has lost its vitality. They are like huge corpses paralyzed on the ground. There is no light. Only when the wind blows, they will make a low sound like crying.
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Behind the huge corpses, the Pillar of Royal Power still stands. Even though the Xilin tamed the strong wind and dispersed the sand and dust, under the moonlight, the Pillar of Royal Power is still in a hazy blood mist, and can only be seen vaguely.
Inky black silhouette.
Parr looked at Xilin's back silently. His attention was not on the road ahead, but on Xilin itself. In front of Xilin's overbearing power of control, everything in the field
Everyone will become his slaves, even the strong wind that Palmer is best at.
Palmer couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart that Xilin was his ally, not a powerful enemy.
Boluogo stamped his feet vigorously, and a bloodthirsty roar came from the depths of the soft earth. The flesh and blood creations smelled the breath of living people, and squirmed forward like growing roots.
The Pillar of Kingship is the lair of the devils and the core of the Kingdom of Jade. If the Kogadel Empire is regarded as a monster made of flesh and blood, then this is where the heart is.
The sound of the blood river raging deep underground was particularly violent.
"It's getting closer."
Boluogo stretched out his hand and caressed his abdomen, and a looming black umbilical cord condensed in the air. Not only did this happen to him, but also to Xilin and Palmer on the side.
this strange phenomenon.
They are getting closer and closer to the devil. Even in the material world, their vague connection becomes closer and closer.
In the huge rising blood mist, the light beam marking the King of Terror still shines brightly.
Suddenly, an inexplicable burst of laughter rang out from Xilin's throat, and neither Boluogo nor Palmer could figure out his intention. Xilin is an avenger. To a certain extent, his obsession with revenge.
He is even more extreme and crazy than Boluogo.
Crazy people are always uncontrollable.
Burlogo asked cautiously, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing. This is a good battlefield, don't you think?" There was no mercy in Xilin's words. He might have been gentle in the past, but that was already a thing of the past.
"You and I are not devils. No matter how crazy we are, we must be bound by some sense of morality. If we start a war directly between cities, it will inevitably lead to the death of many civilians. But now, there are no longer civilians here, so
There aren’t even many people alive.”
Xilin's voice became cold, "Besides us, any existence that can breathe is our enemy."
Before he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook. Immediately afterwards, a series of ether reactions rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky, like countless giant dragons emerging from the ground.
Broken rocks and dust were flying in the air, accompanied by deafening roars, and the entire earth was shaking and mourning.
In the chaos, one after another, the Condensers emerged from the ground. They came riding on the underground blood river. Their bodies exuded a strong smell of blood, and their eyes were cold and empty, like soulless empty shells.
Xilin said sternly, "I've discovered you a long time ago!"
The power of control erupted like a violent torrent, and the boundless field was quickly compressed in front of this force. The movements of the condensers froze in place, as if they were tightly grasped by pairs of invisible and huge palms.
Live, under the terrifying force, even the space itself seems to be distorting and deforming, giving off a heart-stopping sense of oppression.
Boluogo stood calmly and did not take any action. After a short period of confusion, he had clearly seen the costumes of these strange soldiers. They were all members of the King's Secret Sword, and the leaders still held the secret sword in their hands.
It's just that they are different from the King's Secret Swords that Boluogo is familiar with. The eyes of these people have become hollow and lifeless, and they exude a crazy and evil aura, as if they are completely dominated by Beelzebub's power and have completely become her slaves.
This is true...
In the past, Beelzebub would try his best to hide his existence, but now, there is nothing to hide. The entire Pillar of Royal Power and the surrounding areas have been turned into a bloody devil's cave. All civilians have been killed, and the Sublime Masters have also been killed.
There is no escape.
All sins are spread out in front of everyone's eyes.
Xilin tightened his strength, and for a moment, the alchemy matrix on the bodies of the condensers flickered rapidly under the sudden pressure, and the light flickered on and off.
The fragile flesh and blood body deformed strangely, and the crackling sounds of broken bones continued. The slender human body seemed so fragile in front of this force. Their lumbar vertebrae seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and then they twisted violently.
The lumbar vertebrae were broken instantly.
Under the influence of this force, their arms also bent in the opposite direction, twisting into impossible angles. Even their heads turned abruptly, and their entire faces were distorted in pain.
In an instant, these powerful condensers were twisted into twists, their bodies twisting and struggling in the air, as if they were suffering unimaginable pain.
Xilin's face was filled with the ecstasy of revenge, and his morbid emotions were also released without any concealment.
Only monsters can kill monsters, and only ruthless bloodthirsty people can bite a piece of flesh from the bodies of devils.
Like wringing out water-soaked rags, the bodies of the Condensers were completely twisted into pieces of deformed flesh and blood. The blood couldn't stop being squeezed out of the broken bodies, but the strange thing was that they barely made any screams.
, the empty eyes flashed with the radiance of ether, and the power of taboo grew and spread.
"Knew it……"
Xilin looked at these completely twisted bodies. Ordinary condensers would definitely die if they were attacked to this extent, even if they had etheric bodies. However, these condensers still have a certain vitality, coming from
The blood of the Jade Kingdom flows in their bodies.
No trouble.
The power of the envelope was further compressed, and only a low sound was heard. One by one, the condensers exploded into a ball of turbid blood. The bones turned into powder, the flesh and blood were crushed into mud, and mixed into a ball of delicate blood, clatter.
The earth spreads deep into the cracked earth.
Xilin enjoyed the pleasure of killing to his heart's content. The secret swords that had lost their masters rose into the air one after another, and in turn joined the ring of swords behind Xilin.
The ring of killing slowly rotates, like a millstone crushing life, crushing all living things into the most primitive blood and flesh.
Red light fell from the sky, like a flare, illuminating the location of several people, and their figures were also lit up.
Boluogo raised his head, and deadly streams of fire streaked across the sky, lighting up the dark night sky, as if they were about to ignite the entire sky.
On the huge shadow of the Pillar of King's Power, someone is manipulating fireworks. Their figures are looming in the firelight, as mysterious as ghosts. The ether surges, throwing down pieces of meteors, as dense as raindrops, bombarding fiercely.
Touch the earth.
Explosions came one after another, fire shot into the sky, and the air twisted and burned.
"I thought they would just stay there and wait for us to kill them," Xilin laughed. "It seems that they also want to make this game more interesting."
The power of control tore the earth, and Xilin calmly threw huge rocks at the falling bolides, colliding with each other. Astonishing explosions resounded in the air, and dense sparks flew in all directions.
Like a child, Xilin let out a burst of joyful cheers.
Boluoge found that the closer he got to the Pillar of King Power, the harder it was to suppress the emotion in Xilin's heart. It was hard to imagine what kind of mood he had when he left the Pillar of King Power.
"Boluogo, do you want to have a try?"
Xilin asked excitedly, the fire exploding in the air illuminating the side of his face.
Boluogo asked, "Compared to what?"
Xilin raised his hand and pointed at the huge silhouette behind the blood mist, "Compete with who can break through their defenses first and reach the Pillar of King's Power."
"What's the stakes?"
Boluoge moved his body as he spoke. During this journey, all the enemies he killed were Xilin. His body, which had just warmed up, became cold again.
"Bet..." Xilin thought for a while and said helplessly, "At this time, I really can't make any bets."
He added, "If you win, I will admit that you are better, how about that?"
Boluo Gezi looked at Xilin carefully, and after confirming his eyes, he smiled dumbly.
"OK!"
Boluogo tightened his grip on his sword and axe. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure twisted into an afterimage and disappeared in place. After a second delay, a roaring explosion sounded on the spot, and the earth under his feet fell apart and dust flew up.
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Almost in an instant, Boluogo rushed out a hundred meters away. Seeing his rapidly shrinking figure, Xilin cheered loudly. He seemed to be in no hurry to chase Boluogo. He turned around and faced the wary-looking Parr.
Mo said.
"You come too, I count you among them!"
After saying that, Xilin soared into the sky and jumped straight into the sky. Rising with him were the ring of swords and hundreds of boulders peeled off the ground.
Xilin is like a galloping comet, dragging thousands of troops with its own terrifying gravity.
The countless fireballs released from the Pillar of King Power did not hinder Xilin's pace at all. Palmer raised his head to chase Xilin's figure. He could not see the specific location of Xilin, but he could see a series of explosions in the air.
The sharp roar echoed endlessly.
Palmer stood there and gritted his teeth and said, "What a bunch of lunatics..."
Sporadic explosions fell next to Palmer, and the incoming heat wave blew his clothes and hair, making a sound in the wind.
Xilin is like a ferocious beast. He is not satisfied with the path along the way. While galloping in the sky, he also throws huge rocks at the Pillar of Royal Power from time to time, trying to shake this giant standing in the sky and earth.
Boluogo's actions were more simple and crude. He just increased his power, ran forward, and easily eliminated the enemies who tried to stop him.
Many condensers walked out of the blood mist of the Pillar of King Power, or emerged from the cracked underground. Some of them were dressed in the attire of the King's Secret Sword, and some, like Palmer, were wearing ancient noble robes.
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It seems that Beelzebub has also mobilized all the extraordinary forces in the Kogadel Empire, using coercion and benefits to send them to the battlefield.
A series of ether reactions seemed to penetrate the tranquility of the material world. In a moment, the ether in the entire area reached a terrifying value. Instead of boiling, layers of frost condensed on the ground, and arcs penetrated the air.
The flying debris burned red.
Boluoge moved forward as fast as ever, slashing wildly with his sword and ax, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!
too fast.
Boluogo's offensive was too fast and too fierce. Before the secret energy of many condensers could be mobilized, Boluogo had already killed them in front of him. The resentful bites entwined with fireworks chopped open their flesh and blood.
body, and then raging fire erupted from the wound, burning the remains of each body.
Some of the Sublime Masters successfully mobilized their secret energy, but then, the fully resurrected Saw-axe of Brutal Sword swiped lightly, and the staggered jagged blades tore apart their bodies like a monster's mouth full of barbs.
It was broken into pieces and chewed.
Dense etheric lightning shot out from the other side of the battlefield. These condensers had been ambushing here for some time. Boluogo stepped into their trap, and the gathering thunderstorm roared.
Swallowed Bologg.
The condensers took a deep breath. It seemed that this round of surprise attacks had successfully curbed Boluogo's progress, but soon, a dark figure quickly appeared in the blazing white thunder.
The power of control erupted violently, just as the cylinder tamed the sandstorm, Boluogo used the absolute power of ether to disperse the thunder and emerged from it unscathed.
Boluogo did not approach the group of Sublime Sublimeers, but simply glanced at them with a cold gaze. Then the Sublime Sublimeers' movements stiffened, and a strange coldness spread from their spines, as the nerves passed to them.
All over the body, there was an unbearable pain.
The pain broke out in full force, tearing their sanity to pieces.
The Sublime Ones collapsed to the ground one after another, as if their bones had been removed and their souls taken away. The glow of the alchemy matrix flashed out several times, melting and collapsing like a malfunctioning machine.
Bologo's speed did not slow down at all, and he continued to move forward. As the number of victims increased exponentially, Bologo became more and more adept at penetrating other people's alchemical matrix.
The vast blood mist is close in front of you, and the etheric reaction of the Glorious One comes towards you.
Boluogo guessed that it should also be a sleeper from the old era. Before changing, Boluogo would definitely slow down and show some respect to this strong man from the old era, at least listen to what he would say.
say something.
But these things seemed so insignificant compared to the bet between himself and Xilin... Even their bet was so funny.
Boluogo took the lead in slashing a stream of fire and swept it mercilessly towards the figure. Then, a roaring explosion came from the front, and the deadly heat wave swept in all directions, but when it touched the heavy blood mist that enveloped the Pillar of Kingship,
, but was easily resolved as if hitting a high wall.
In the rolling thick smoke, the figure of the Glory One gradually appeared. Just as Bologo was preparing for a new round of attacks, a burning boulder fell from the sky. It hit the Glory One's position and fell apart.
, the earth shook.
When Boluogo cleared away the smoke, what he saw was Xilin's back and a horribly fragmented body that had been repeatedly crossed by several secret swords.
Xilin grabbed the Glory Man's head, compressed the field to the limit like a hydraulic press, and in an extremely crude and simple way, shook the Glory Man into a ball of flesh.
The gap of the times has created a huge gap between each other's alchemical matrices that is difficult to make up. Even if the other party has undergone Beelzebub's transformation, Xilin also bears the power of Leviathan.
The supreme power acts recklessly.
Xilin turned his head and glanced at Boluogo. As if to tell Boluogo that he was far ahead of him, and as if he was afraid that Boluogo would surpass him, Xilin slashed out without haste.
The scarlet cross and bloody light appeared on the ground, and then bloomed high in the sky.
The ground beneath Boluogo's feet trembled violently, and huge boulders floated up again, filling up like ammunition. The flowing fire and boulders clashed again at high altitude, and the continuous explosions were as brilliant as fireworks.
After a moment of pause, Bologo moved forward again, and without waiting for potential enemies to attack him, he attacked first.
High-concentration ether condensed on the blade of Grudge, and Bologo summoned the infinite ether around him. This time there was no longer any complicated alchemy equipment to assist him, but with Bologo's current strength, it was nothing to achieve this.
Reluctantly.
The pure ether illuminated the dark resentment, and the wriggling stream of light lightly cut through the air, tearing out a blue crack. This was not a winding crack, but a crack in the etheric world that tore apart the barrier of the material world.
In an instant, a massive amount of ether poured in from this fleeting gap, and Bologo also used this momentary huge ether to decisively launch a fatal blow towards the road ahead.
Almost golden sparks flashed past.
The light was like a rising star, its dazzling light instantly broke the silence of the night.
Under the guidance of Boluogo and the infinite power leaked from the etheric world, the twisted fireworks condensed into an infinitely extending fire sword, as if it was forged by the gods themselves, carrying endless heat waves and galloping forward, instantly converting everything in its path.
For ashes.
The rolling heat wave surged around, like the god of fire breathing deeply into the world. Whether it was tough rocks or flesh-and-blood earth, organic matter or inorganic matter, they were all burned into coke under the sweep of this heat wave. Some hidden condensation
Hua Zhe evaporated into nothingness without even uttering a scream.
The air was distorted by this high-temperature heating, and the ground was melted into a glass-like texture, showing a strange and twisted shape. Even the vast blood mist blocking Boluogo's body was also affected by this heat wave.
Under the evaporation, a clear hole was torn open.
The cracks in the ethereal world healed, and Bologg moved forward along the scars on the earth that had not yet cooled down, passed through the huge hole in the blood mist, and arrived at the foot of the Pillar of Kingship.
As soon as Boluoge stopped, Xilin plunged into the blood mist and landed next to Boluogo.
Xilin turned his head and looked at the road behind him, sighing, "The destructive power is amazing."
"You are also very strong."
Boluogo's words were not polite. After the arrival of Xilin, the continuous fire projected from the top of the Pillar of Kingship disappeared, and their ending could be predicted.
Xilin said, "Then you are awesome..."
Before he finished speaking, Xilin suddenly looked forward, and a familiar figure appeared. Palmer was standing in front of the two of them. It seemed that he was the first to arrive.
Xilin glanced at Boluogo in confusion, and Boluogo said jokingly, "I don't think I have introduced him to you. He is my partner, a very lucky guy."
When Boluogo and Xilin were fighting with the blockers, Palmer had already surpassed them with his own speed, and he also found that these two guys attracted everyone's firepower, and no one cared about him at all.
Even if a few of them noticed their presence, their attention was soon attracted by these two monsters.
Therefore, Palmer arrived at the Pillar of Royal Power smoothly, and then... froze on the spot, motionless.
Boluogo and Xilin came to Palmer's side and looked up at the magnificent creation with him. Then, like Palmer, they froze in place, like a sculpture.
Pillars of Royal Power.
This huge solitary mountain towering over the plain was carved into a giant building that seemed to touch the sky through the uncanny workmanship of later generations.
On the surface, its existence is a symbol of the power of the Kogadel Empire, but secretly, this place is the devil's lair, breeding the crisis of annihilation.
Today, it is no longer a symbol of prosperity and power, but has become a place of death filled with endless terror.
The once exquisite surface of the building was now covered by a thick, bloody fungus blanket. What was even more creepy was that countless twisted, painful, and ferocious faces emerged from the fungus blanket. They opened their mouths wide and screamed.
A helpless cry of despair.
These faces seemed like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss of hell. From time to time, their slender limbs were waving painfully in the air. Every struggle revealed deep despair and endless torture.
The sinister wind blew by, and the winding copper pipes on the building seemed to have turned into the throat of evil spirits. What was blown was no longer a melodious melody, but shrill, hateful wails and screams, as if someone was cursing them.
, cursing all living creatures and miracles in the world.
"Oh my god..."
After a long time, Palmer let out such a pale sigh.
The air is filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, as if there are countless dead souls wandering in this land. The pillar of royal power that once represented supreme glory and power has now been completely reduced to the embodiment of terror and despair.
Standing quietly on the plain, every brick and tile exudes the breath of death.
The tightly closed huge city gate slowly opened, like a dam opening. The blood of the burst flooded the ankles of the three people, and countless broken limbs emerged from it, scattered on the ground randomly, as if a monster with a head had just
I ate happily.
Boluogo took a step forward, and Beelzebub's evil laughter suddenly sounded from his ears, as if he was welcoming everyone.
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