บท 1159: Wonderful and Aftertaste

As the world collapsed, Wang Lin continued to kneel. It was as if the world was collapsing before him, but it didn't attract his attention at all. Thunderous rumbles echoed. After a long time, Wang Lin raised his head. Tears were still on his face, but his eyes were clear.

"This is the Seven-Colored Realm… You forced me to remember the painful past. I want you to pay the price of death!" Wang Lin's voice was very soft, but every word was filled with monstrous killing intent.

The moment he spoke, the rumbles became even more intense, and the sky collapsed. The sky was no longer blue and was replaced by the sky of the Seven-Colored Realm.

The earth trembled and collapsed. In the end, a sea of fire appeared and became the Seven-Colored Realm.