C487 The life-death of the saint ruler

At the same time, it was far away from the Holy City.

Saint King's eyes suddenly opened, as if a bright starlight had appeared. It seemed like it contained tens of thousands of elephants, capable of spanning between time and fate, surpassing beyond eternity.

A wisp of a strange yet profound imprint was faintly discernable on his forehead. It was filled with an unfathomable and mysterious aura