Lin Qi had no idea what the situation in the Hell Arena was like now, but according to Hell, although things were strange, everything remained under control. Once Hell took over the Hell Arena, one could well imagine how spectacular Yan Zhe's expression would become as he laughed loudly in high spirits, along with God of Souls Solder and the others, who stood smiling as they watched the battle.
Several dozen gods of the Golden Body Giant Spirit Clan formed a strange formation that, at first glance, resembled a pyramid. Sweeping up a fierce gale, they charged at Lin Qi. All the gods of the Miro Divine Cult had fallen into bitter combat, while Lin Qi alone stood idly on the stands in a daze. Those Heavenly Temple gods who had just slain their opponents and freed up their hands immediately turned their attention to him.
"Die!" These enormous Golden Body Giant Spirits roared, and their pale golden divine power domain abruptly spread open, dragging Lin Qi inside. Lin Qi only felt his body grow heavy. Countless golden lights flashed before his eyes, and he had already arrived in a golden world.
Golden sky, golden earth, golden mountains and rivers, golden trees. This place was saturated with metal elements. Even the wind passing over Lin Qi rang out with sharp, soaring sword cries, and invisible razor-sharp currents sliced fine cracks into his cloak. Lin Qi felt countless tiny blades cutting at his skin; the faintly numb, ticklish sensation made him want to sneeze.
The earth suddenly churned, and several dozen Golden Body Giant Spirits, each ten thousand meters tall, rose from underground with booming laughter. Looking down at Lin Qi, who was like an ant compared to their massive bodies, they could not be bothered to waste words on him.