C1167 The Elimination Ended

"Great Desolate Seal, suppress!"

Luo Xiu's hand movements shifted abruptly, and the phantom of the Desolate Tower, concealed within his brow, soared out, positioning itself directly above Holy Lord Hsing Tian's head in an instant.

This phantom wasn't a creation of Luo Xiu's own comprehension of the Great Desolate Dao, but rather a testament to the Desolate Tower's acknowledgment