On the continent.
Amid crisscrossing spiritual light, thunderous booms rang out without end.
Kunwu, who was constantly battling the Abyss beasts, watched the blood rain fill the sky. Two trails of clear tears silently flowed from his eyes.
"Father..."
Chaos Sea.
Star Lord stared blankly at the blood rain falling from some unknown place in the void, with nothing but disappointment and despair left on his face.
As wave after wave of blood rain fell, he also realized that this world had truly reached the end of its road.
He drew a deep breath and looked up into the void. "Only He can save this world..."
The vast void.
Beneath terrifying black clouds.
A mountain-like corpse erupted with incomparably dreadful corruptive power. Yet lumps of flesh spread across the corpse as well, wreathed in black mist.
Before the corpse, Luo Lin, drenched from head to toe in blood, looked despairingly at the terrifying monster in the distance.
"An existence beyond the level of Outer Gods... It simply can't be resisted..."
Even with its power suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, it had still easily dealt with "Origin" while fighting one against two.
Although Luo Lin was powerful, before such a terrifying existence, his heart had gone cold to the extreme. His strength was far inferior even to "Origin." In truth, without "Origin" holding it back, even if he had not died, he would have been infected long ago.
Now that "Origin" had fallen, he had even less ability to contend against it!
That terrifying existence did not attack at once. Instead, it sent forth a majestic thought. "Submission or death?"
Luo Lin still gripped the sword in his hand tightly, as though he had not heard the question at all.
"What a foolish native. You have no idea how