C1583 All of Them Were Killed

The Ancient Devil ascended to the arena set by Ye Xiangyang, towering three hundred meters tall against the backdrop of the cosmos. With the heavens above his head and the fabric of time and space beneath his feet, his dark figure appeared as if forged from solid iron, his eyes a fiery red, blazing with insanity.

With a mere flick of his hand, he could pluck stars from the sky