章 695: Fall of the Gods

"Mertesacker, anything that exists must be rational; there's nothing in this world that is impossible!" Yang Ling wore a faint smile as he looked at the shocked Golden Roc, not elaborating further. Even though he had learned the Ice Dispelling Stroke while he was training and could neutralize the Law of Ice cultivated by the Purple Rat Little Ice, this was just a start. There were still many areas for him to further research and understand!

"Lord, have your tribespeople been to the Jail of the Gods within the Unending Ocean?" Looking at Yang Ling sheathing his Battle Soul Blade, the Golden Roc had a thought, remembering the fabled Jail of the Gods.