"Heh heh heh heh, it's useless!"
The "Book of Truth" flipped "rustle rustle," and the Abyssal Magic Rod, dense with astonishing demonic qi, found the more it tried to escape the influence of the forgotten rift, the more overwhelming and unimaginable the pulling force became. By the time it was a hundred meters from Green, it was as if trapped in a quagmire, unable to move forward.
Green flipped the "Book of Truth," ignoring the extension attack of the Abyssal Magic Rod, under the mask of truth, his three-colored light eyes gazed at the sky, at a supreme power summoning.
Even though it was just a remnant of power, the pressure contained within was truly astounding!
Dense, pure Abyssal Demonic Qi coalesced into a head several hundred meters across. It was a faceless head, high above, overshadowing the Demon Feather Phoenix. As a huge mouth suddenly opened, it let out an earth-shattering roar towards the infinite sweat of oblivion within the rift.
Roar...
