The figure who emerged was still impeccably dressed, as if he had never been through a battle. The golden battle axe in his hand was smooth as a fine work of art, without a trace of blood on it.
—Sin.
It was shocking. In this one-against-many battle among the God-chosen, the one who ultimately walked out was still that man.
Yet the outcome did not seem all that surprising either, as though it had been inevitable from the start.
After all, he had won so many times already, hadn't he?
Nie Jiutian sat in a chair in the room and slowly let out a breath. Thankfully, he had won.
The strongest of them all had not let anyone down. At a time like this, he absolutely could not lose.
If he had lost, at least half of the God-chosen who had gone there today might have undergone a drastic change in temperament, perhaps even lost control outright.
"Is... is he the only one left...?"
A Dragon Group member watching the satellite footage spoke with a stammer.
Had they all been killed?!
That was far too outrageous. But if the God-chosen were all dead, that probably could not be considered a good thing either!
"Don't overthink it. They're all alive. Beneath Sin's madness, there is still a considerable degree of reason."
"At a time like this, he won't do anything that would make the gods feel comfortable."
The Grand Elder knew his side well and explained calmly.
With his hearing, he could naturally hear the faint heartbeats still lingering in those bodies that looked as though they had become corpses.
Lu Ce had unquestionably attacked with all his strength, but he had not finished off those who had fallen.
Since this strongest man in the world had revealed himself to the