Boom!!!
The scorching blood gold sun blossomed in the sky, evaporating all things.
The black fog crumbled, becoming a flood of dead soldiers whose very bones exploded, souls disintegrating.
It's like the melting of spring snow, the endless Black Tide Army rapidly dissipated, turning to dust.
The blood gold sun instantly expanded to tens of kilometers in size, its radiant glow illuminating a host of divine, awe-struck gazes.
"Is it you?!"
Buzz!
A single bloodshot eye was vicious, blood-colored thunder spreading across its chest.
The God of Calamity instantly recognized Chen Feng's figure, blood vessels streaking, killing intent bursting forth.
The domineering sensation of burning came from overhead, thoughts whirled, feeling a sense of threat.
Then, amidst rumbling sounds.
He could be seen stomping through the void with his mountain-like body, wielding an axe, transforming a chop into an upward slash, swinging towards the descending sun.
Dong!!
