The stars went out.
In the showdown with Alpha and everyone else, the heavens and earth were shrouded in a black filter, and everything became dim.
Whether it was Jing Si's starry sky or Alpha's black mist.
But now, the battlefield was only illuminated with dazzling golden light, as if the entire Denglin City had turned into the most luxurious jewel in an instant.
After Wu Jiu lost consciousness, his soul was still pulled out, a dark shadow.
Despite the extreme fragility of high-dimensional living beings' souls, which meant that the mere appearance of a soul signified the exposure of the greatest vulnerability,
Alpha was different, his soul could only be sealed, not destroyed.
Just now, while the soul had not yet returned to the Divine Body, he was like an unarmed soldier... extremely sensitive to pain and with a greatly reduced fighting power.
At this moment, he saw the one who had pushed him to the brink.
The Crimson figure was wrapped in a huge white light.