The Power Felt a Bit Like Keisha's

Ye Xiu's mentality completely collapsed!!

John Bull, what the hell were you doing?

Ye Xiu's pupils contracted as he looked at the Hundred-Winged Angel descending. What was this thing?

An Old God!!

A Taboo!!

But John Bull clearly knew it was about to return, so why hadn't they taken any measures? They just let it come back like this?

Were they even human? Were they actually human?

Ye Xiu looked at the descending Hundred-Winged Angel and finally revealed a relieved smile.

What else was there to say? Let it all be destroyed already. A bunch of idiots, completely beyond saving.

With that thought, Ye Xiu was relieved.

Ye Xiu neither knew nor understood John Bull's ridiculous maneuver. He only knew that they had actually allowed it to descend just like that.

What else could Ye Xiu say?

We're done for!!!!!

On John Bull's side, they were arguing over the descending Hundred-Winged Angel. Yes, arguing. How should one put John Bull's internal situation?

Simply put, everyone knew of the Hundred-Winged Angel's existence, but no one wanted to make a move.

That was the fundamental reason the Hundred-Winged Angel had been able to descend into the Main World so smoothly.

This was the problem with their system. At its peak, John Bull had called itself the empire on which the sun never set. Now? The sun never even passed over it!

There was no helping it; it had declined. Its former son had climbed over its head and become its father. You could call that a conjugate father-son relationship.

The main reason John Bull kept arguing was that no one wanted to deal with the Hundred-Winged Angel. After all, it was a Taboo.

It would have been fine if there were benefits, but there were none at all. Winning brought no gains,