C1098 Wang Jun One by One Your Generals Have Died a Horrible Death

"Bam!"

A heavy sound rang out and a dim mirror fell from the sky.

The Thunder Mirror had already lost its blinding light, and its aura had sunk into a low state of silence. The God among them was even more so in a deep sleep.

Compared to the misery of Thunder Mirror, the five Half Saint s were undoubtedly much better.

In other words, they weren't even harmed in the slightest