A gentle breeze blew against the paper. The corner of the paper shook slightly. The ink on the paper dried quickly. It was a short and simple sentence, seamlessly printed on the white paper.
Hopefully, this could come true.
Meanwhile.
"Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha…"
The bloody man formed by Styx Laozu was laughing wildly. He was enjoying the pleasure of the power of violence.
At this moment, he felt as if he was the creator of all. The so-called Jade Emperor and Empress were like ants that he could kill with a foot.
This feeling was too enjoyable!
"Following this, I want you all to feel the power of a Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal!"