If the Death Hunters evolved from demonic aberrations, then the god before Ning Feng was, in his eyes, a different kind of aberration.
A variant of the divine.
There was nothing sacred about it; only distortion and horror remained.
"I'm telling you, don't you feel disgusted with yourselves?"
silence.
"Katis" remained silent, quietly watching Ning Feng, the only one in the sky who could pose a threat to her.
"Aren't you going to say anything? This is getting a bit boring..."
She's procrastinating!
!
The central tank, which was supposed to be evacuating, suddenly broadcast a global announcement, from which Sophie's somewhat hysterical cries could be heard:
She will soon regain her Saintly rank!
We can't let her delay any longer!
!
Ning Feng: "Oh?"
Katis's body remained motionless, but Ning Feng noticed the change.
A slit appeared on the mouthless skull of the twisted soul behind Katis, followed by an eerie arc.
She smiled.
He grinned menacingly.
They looked at the arrogant mortals with a mocking gaze.
He has missed the best opportunity, and all that remains is to pay the price for his arrogance.
The price of death!
However, what she didn't expect was that although the man's shoulders were trembling, he didn't exude any sense of fear.
"Delaying time? Oh, I see."
As if he could no longer hold back, the masked man finally burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.
"Heh heh, hahaha! You're stalling for time..."
His smile vanished abruptly, and Ning Feng strangely regained his composure.
He said:
But who isn't?
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