The dark soul looked dazed, completely unaware of what was happening, but it was also uneasy in its heart, and a feeling of death lingered in its heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

I saw the little bald head's eyes shining brightly, looking into the void.

After a while, he wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and said happily: "Fortunately, this thunder tribulation has passed through layers of voids, passed through countless worlds, and has been weakened too much, otherwise I am afraid that this "Mountain and Rock Continent" where you live will never have any "Haori Empire" in the future."

If this anti-heaven thunder tribulation descends completely, I am afraid that the entire Haori Empire will be turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only a huge and incomparably deep pit............

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