Chapter 658: Sudden Change
Golden brilliance collided with pitch-black clouds.
A wailing-like scream echoed through the false world.
Not only did the servants of death attack one after another, but the beasts created by Moran were also charging.
Blood and death splashed in the air.
In the center of the city entangled by the logic of war, the two leaders were engaged in their first head-on collision.
Moran tore through the pitch-black clouds, dancing with the wind.
He displayed a graceful and violent figure, without firearms or swords, only his strong and powerful arms.
He naturally tore, shattered, and crushed.
Even the planet was changing according to his will, and space was churning like his lungs.
Darkness sped, death spread.
A tsunami that swept everything, devouring everything in its path, while spreading at supersonic speed.
To make an analogy, this is the concept of death itself.