บท 1091: Chapter 1090

The world of the living was about to fall into chaos. No one knew how many heroes would shed their blood, how many beautiful faces would turn into white bones, and how huge waves would rise up on the path of evolution.

The end of an era was also the beginning of another era.

When the Great World War began, even the ultimate characters might die. For a moment, how many geniuses would die? The picture scroll of blood and bones also indicated that in the competition of all spirits, in the life and death battle between the Overlords, the blood soul would be the brush and ink, and the glorious years would be the paper, the resplendent scroll of the flourishing era was overflowing with blood.

Many people were destined to die in the following days. The outstanding experts of various races and heaven’s chosen characters on the path of evolution might just be the dim blood color in the scroll, just a foil.