The chaos void trembled, and the broken wings of the thirty-six-winged Holy Angel drifted in the chaotic void, with the golden divine blood transforming into a fiery meteor shower falling above the Human Emperor City.
The piercing scream seemed to penetrate through time and space, making all living beings on the battlefield shudder.
Song Chi stood in the main control room of the Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong, his clenched hands turning his knuckles a bit pale.
Through the holographic external projection, he saw the Torch Eternal Lamp, interwoven by nine beams of light, bursting forth with unprecedented brilliance, as the phantom of the Shenxia Jiuli Ship at the lamp's core gradually solidified.
"Is this... the true combat power of the Mythical Immortal Ship?" Song Chi murmured to himself, his eyes reflecting the dazzling light of chaos.
But soon he collected himself, and after a brief astonishment, he already understood the reason behind it.
