C743 There is still a chance

In the void, silence reigned.

The raging wind howled, as an incomparably terrifying demonic pressure enveloped the entire space, enveloping the hearts of everyone present.

Countless gazes that contained terror stared at the figure standing in the air. The figure was clad in snow-white robes, with long hair as black as ink. It was a peerless beauty, protected by countless demons