Removing the blindfold, the thing that had accompanied Bai? for so long fell to the ground.
It was no longer needed.
Because today, at this very moment, there was no need to hold back.
Full power!
When the silver eyes opened, figure after figure emerged.
A tall, slender body, like a black cloak, ribbons fluttering behind it—Black Hacker Wuxiang!
There was also a strange figure formed from countless Paper Figures joined together, one with countless Bone Snake hands linked together like a serpent, one whose body was as large as a house, and a woman several yards tall with a purple-gold gourd on her back...
Of the many strange beings, all except Lan Xiao appeared in their Old Day Body forms, manifesting as Desolate Gods.
Looking at these Desolate Gods, Mei Po seemed somewhat dazed. Some scenes from the distant past flashed through her mind.
At this moment, she could no longer tell whether the person surrounded by the many Desolate Gods in those scenes had been herself or the Human Race woman before her.
Or had it been both?
Mei Po abruptly shook her head, as though trying to cast all those inexplicable images and emotions out of her mind.
Then she let out a long howl. Blackness surged and roiled in her hand before gathering into a single line, transforming into a long blade with no thickness, as though a corner of the night sky had been torn down.
Bai? said softly, "Kill her."
Dragon Fight Hundred Kills immediately flashed forward. Pale karmic flames blazed wildly, and the greatsword in its hand descended in a straight slash, as though cleaving the sun and moon.
Mei Po raised her long blade horizontally. It drew a line of Black Light Rays, knocking the Desolate God's greatsword aside, and that line