The gods stared blankly at Wang Hao, completely baffled as to how he could remain unscathed under the radiance of the Heavenly Evil Pearl.
"How could this be!" the Blood God screamed, "The Heavenly Evil Pearl is a super evil object, forged by my slaughtering three hundred Star Systems. Even the four Supreme Beings from the Ancient Era would avoid it at all costs. How can you possibly be unharmed!?"
"Hiss..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Ice Palace drew a sharp breath, their backs breaking out in cold sweat from fear.
To have slaughtered three hundred Star Systems!
How many lives must have perished!?
Yet the gods present were very calm. To them, killing was all too common.
One might say that the universe is a jungle of the survival of the fittest, and every person who achieves Divine Enthronement has walked over mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
