The Sacred Ruins - Chapter 1288

... and seas had collapsed. It swept up and scattered the clouds. It was vast and boundless.

Number nine stood there. His hair was disheveled and fluttering in the wind. He was no longer as calm as before. Instead, he was incomparably sharp. He was truly like a devil emperor looking down on him!

Rumble!

In the distance, the time beam that flew over formed a terrifying storm. It was too terrifying, even the heavens and earth were pierced through. There was simpl ...