"What was that?"
From the edge of the battlefield, gazing at the shocking scene in the distance, Ailin initially thought she had fallen into an enemy illusion. She decisively summoned the origin of Fate, intending to dispel the opponent's spell.
Yet no matter how she tried, she found that everything she did was utterly futile.
In other words, everything before her was real...
The evil gods who had been so arrogant and overbearing just moments ago had somehow fallen at the hands of that unfamiliar goddess.
At that moment, rather than feeling any joy, alarm bells rang loudly in Ailin's heart, and she sensed that something was wrong.
It was because Chen Xi's origin magic power could hardly be called sacred. Amid its coldness was a trace of despair and destruction, overwhelmingly domineering and making people instinctively want to obey her every move.
The other gods besides Ailin naturally snapped out of the slaughter as well. Having arrived at the same speculation, they, like Ailin, warily studied the two women.
"What exactly is this..."
Holding up her phone, Ju Xiu likewise did not dare make any rash move.
Or rather, anyone with even a little sense would not recklessly attack Chen Xi at a time like this.
After all, the moment she appeared, she had wiped out every evil god. What was more, she had deliberately spared the other gods on the righteous side.
Although origin magic power could indeed roughly reflect its owner's personality, it could not be judged in absolute terms.
Facing the gazes of the gods, Chen Xi smiled faintly and did not intend to explain much.
After all, once she returned to her original timeline, everything would be resolved.
Activating the authority of the Sand of Time once more, the phantom shadow of a clock spread