C673 The Lost Ancient City(1)

The terrifying death Qi was condensed on the Divine Domain Origin Sacrificial Altar, it was as thick as black ink.

At the same time, Lin Fann's eyes flickered with black and white light. Light and darkness blended together, as if he was alive. He raised his hand.

Slowly, he placed his palm in the depths of his palm, facing the mass of death Qi that was as black as ink.

"I, Hephaestus