บท 983: Dark Clouds Disperse, Sunlight Shines

Holy Spirit Goldfeather looked at Lin Jiansheng, who also looked at him.

"As a Purifying Spirit God, you are the only person I can't completely kill. However, I didn't intend to kill you in the first place. I want you to live alone. I want you to watch me destroy this world that you guys risked your lives to protect. I want you to live in so much pain that you want to die."

"Hahaha!"

The gloomy music suddenly stopped. At the same time, the wings on Feng Yuncheng's back stopped flapping.

The moment the music stopped, the dazed people on the battlefield suddenly came back to their senses.

When they opened their eyes and realized that they were still alive, they belatedly realized that the terrifying scene that had just happened was just an illusion, but that illusion was so real. The pain was real, the anger was real, and the despair was also real.

Therefore, even if it was just an illusion, they still felt fear.