บท 1337: A Sorrowful Conclusion

Boom, a frightening aura spread out; it was Saint-level!

In this galaxy, this was an invincible force. Unless the Celestial Realm sent out an army, no one could match that kind of power.

"Ah…" However, this incredibly powerful woman grabbed her head as she screamed in pain. A frightening shock wave of power spread out from her, sending boundless waves of dust. Boom, boom, boom, they shot out into all directions. Pa, pa, pa, cracks also appeared on the ancient coffin beneath her, and it suddenly shattered, turning into millions of pieces.

This should not have been caused by her, but rather said that this ancient coffin had completed its mission. Otherwise, wouldn't any Saint be able to come and open the coffin, and thus ruin Ding Zizhen's plans?

"Why have I become like this?" This woman wailed to the skies, her voice filled with resentment.