On the shards of the secret realm, Chen Heng's eyes were focused on the front. The corpse of the Twilight Knight was placed before him and had already become a dried corpse.
Chen Heng silently sighed in his heart. From the bottom of his heart, there was no doubt that the Twilight Knight was powerful. That powerful strength was terrifying and left a deep impression on Chen Heng.
The Twilight Knight had even surpassed a king and reached a higher level at the last moment. Even though that was the power that he had sacrificed everything in exchange for, it had left a deep impression on Chen Heng and was not to be underestimated. But even so, it was over.
The Twilight Knight's strength was indeed powerful, far surpassing Chen Heng's at this moment. However, Chen Heng had a new understanding of this point. Sometimes, it did not mean one could win just because he was stronger.