Those Black Winged Butterflies, symbols of death, slowly flew past The Queen of Rin Dong.
The concept of death was all too familiar to her, who had once been in charge of death within a pantheon... Would she fear death, as someone who had once been a god of death?
Yes.
Because she had once become a god, she knew that even gods were not immortal... Gods could be killed. In the void between dimensions, the deaths of gods might be unfolding at every moment.
Her bone-deep hatred had not ebbed, but fear could force her to remain calm.
"Are you kidding me?" The Rin Dong Queen's face showed a disdainful sneer as she finally calmed down. Even though she was completely at a disadvantage and revenge seemed impossibly distant, she absolutely could not lower her head.
She had to admit that this was the last shred of her ridiculous pride.
"Hahaha! Are you here to make me laugh?" The Queen of Rin Dong laughed loudly, as if mocking her. "Use my soul to gain the power to deal with you? Just the power to deal with you, not the power to kill you? And is this shell really your true self... Joan, oh Joan, you're looking down on people far too much!"
The girl said calmly, "I thought this level would indeed be just right for you."
"Who are you looking down on?!" The Queen of Rin Dong clenched her silver teeth.
She was already calm. She forced herself to stay calm. She had to stay calm. It was just that this enemy's mouth was too vicious!
"Then, negotiations are over." The girl spoke calmly. "I've already given you your chance."
The Queen of Rin Dong's expression shifted constantly. The aura of death from the Black Winged Butterflies grew