A crazed smile curled at the corner of his lips.
The black Destruction Power around him seemed to be affected by that supremely yin, supremely cold aura, growing somewhat sluggish. Even his body was affected by the chill, trembling uncontrollably.
But Shiva did not care in the slightest.
He continued talking to himself.
"Nine Nether Divine River, your power should not be controlled by that bastard Qin Zhu. I am the one willing to truly accept you, the one willing to share your feelings with my life."
"Nine Nether Divine River, have you felt my passion? My sincerity? You should embrace me in return, shouldn't you?"
He had gone mad!
This bastard had completely lost his mind!
Both Chai Po and Ruolan were stunned by Shiva's actions.
They truly had not expected a god who normally stood so high above everyone else to have such a crazed side. What he was doing was no longer merely sick—it was perverse!
"Good little brother, don't take part in the next battle. That bastard Shiva has completely gone mad."
"With your strength, you can no longer threaten him as he is now. Hurry and find somewhere to use your Dark Prosperity Ring to contact the people above. Otherwise, we won't be able to take Nine Nether."
Ruolan really did treat people well.
Considering Lin Yi's limited strength, she had actually assigned him the task of contacting their superiors for reinforcements.
That moved Lin Yi quite a bit.
Just as Lin Yi was about to say something polite, Chai Po shoved him aside.
"Kid, quit blocking the way. Go do what you're supposed to do. This battlefield isn't somewhere you can stay."
After pushing Lin Yi away and giving him no chance to argue, Chai Po and Ruolan flew straight into the battlefield.
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