Time returned to the moment the Destruction God King was sent flying by a punch from the Great Cursed Spirit.
Destruction flew over a stretch of ruins, smashed through two mountaintops, and finally crashed heavily into a scorched valley.
Sand and stones rained down.
The Destruction God King lay in the crater for several breaths before slowly opening his eyes.
"I underestimated it."
The Destruction God King could not help saying it.
He truly had not expected that Great Cursed Spirit to be so powerful in battle. Was that only to be expected of a Cursed Spirit that drew its strength from his Destruction Divine Power?
It was at least a Half-Step God King.
"Where on earth did Lu Ren find so many strange things to work for him?"
The Destruction God King struggled to get up, but the slightest movement sent pain through his entire body.
He had certainly gotten a taste of what it felt like to be struck by his own Destruction Divine Thunder.
"Damn thing-"
He braced himself against the ground, trying to stand.
Just then, the Destruction God King sensed an incredibly familiar presence rapidly approaching from far away.
It was his wife, the Goddess of Life!
The Destruction God King froze.
He closed his eyes, carefully discerning the direction of that call.
The Destruction God King fell silent for several breaths, then climbed out of the crater and flew toward his wife without looking back.
This was also the main reason the Destruction God King had swiftly left the battlefield.
Within a dense forest.
The Goddess of Life stood among the trees, watching that purplish-black figure descend from the horizon.
Her husband's presence was unsteady, his robes were charred black, and the flesh on his shoulder still bore the marks of lightning burns.
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