C2050 CHAPTER2050 HUMANOID HARVESTER

Cries echoed through the air, and panic spread among the Heavenly Court faction's cultivators. They gathered quickly, ready to flee. If they didn't escape now, when would they? They couldn't hold on any longer. Continuing to resist meant certain death.

"Are the Devil Palace's experts all so despicable?" someone shouted. "A fifth-level Divine Embryo slaughtering our Heavenly Court's soldiers