Yin Sichen flashed to Qin Zhizhi's side and gently supported her. Qin Zhizhi was pale, with a trace of blood still at the corner of her mouth, clearly exhausted from overexertion. She smiled weakly and asked, "We did it, didn't we?" Before anyone could recover from the joy of victory, a sudden change occurred.
The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, fierce winds howled, sand and stones flew, and a suffocating, terrifying pressure descended from the heavens. "Too late, he is already here," a deep and majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth, resembling an ancient god carrying irresistible pressure.
A massive black crack tore across the sky, and a figure clad in black battle armor, holding a black spear, slowly stepped out. His expression was stern, his eyes burned like two blazing flames, and his entire body radiated a terrifying aura capable of destroying heaven and earth. "The Demon God!" Exclamations erupted from the crowd, and everyone felt a chill shoot straight from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
Chapter 45