Deep in the heart of the Alien Demon Realm, a group of terrifying figures, their bodies shimmering with golden light, were busy tearing apart the last of the high-ranking Alien Demon Lords with their bare hands.
"Hmm?"
A shaft of golden light descended from above, accompanied by the shrill, desperate cries of Long Xiangxiang. The golden-clad figures all paused, turning their gazes upward in unison.
Chapter 941