บท 886: The Divine Authority of Misfortune (3)

"It's over now. Once the Crimson Goddess wakes up, we'll be the first to be eaten!"

"I want to sleep, I want to sleep. This time, no matter what you do, I won't wake up!!"

Xu Qing comforted the god's finger that was throwing a tantrum. The god's finger didn't care about Xu Qing's words and headed straight for D132, quickly falling asleep.

Seeing this, Xu Qing walked to the plaza and looked at Duanmu Zang.

Duanmu Zang instinctively took a few steps back but he quickly restrained himself and revealed a bitter smile.

"You… Are you still you?"

Xu Qing nodded and his gaze landed on his surroundings.

This holy city was basically empty. There might still be some alive but with the Poison Restriction in their bodies, they wouldn't be able to live for long.

Duanmu Zang was in a daze. He had thought about destroying the holy city of the two races in the past but he couldn't do it. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt it was unreal.