"You!"
As an Yuanhao general retreated, he suddenly saw a gigantic three-eyed, nine-pupiled demon head appear before him. He had only just let out a shriek when Zi Zhen crushed him with a single claw, blasting him into an Astral God Origin!
Buzz!
Without another word, she grabbed that Astral God Origin and hurled it toward the Gate of Divine Prison.
"That female ghost god actually let me go?" The Yuanhao general had been drowning in despair, yet he found himself flung toward the Gate of Divine Prison. Amid his despair, he was wild with joy.
At least he had survived!
Though he had no idea why...
Just as he was still rejoicing, a giant jade hand seized his Astral God Origin. Having narrowly escaped death, the Yuanhao general hurriedly said, "Lord Young Secretary, thank... Who are you?"
When he clearly saw Lord Young Secretary's face, the Yuanhao general immediately screamed in agony. Lord Young Secretary had become younger, more beautiful... but he could also feel with absolute certainty that she was no longer herself!
"Ahhhhhh—"
What followed was even more despairing. In Weisheng Moran's hand, he directly melted away, as though every impurity in his body had been filtered out. Only his Destiny Infant and all his Phantasm Patterns remained, swallowed by the monster before him as a snack, melting the moment they entered her mouth... The sight was undeniably bizarre. They were clearly of the same race, yet one felt like it stood at the top of the food chain, while the other was beneath it.
Before he died, the Yuanhao general saw something even more despairing: behind Weisheng Moran, countless Four Symbols Primordial Chaos soldiers wearing Tai Yu battle armor had already spread their Primordial Chaos Veinfields and formed Primordial Chaos formations, charging down from above!
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