C2363 A Bamboo Stick Broke the Divine Light

The figure that leapt from the sky was none other than a floating stone.

"Thud—"

The magma sword pierced through Foronie's skull with ease, as if slicing through tofu.

The power of faith was as useless as mere decoration at that moment.

Scalding magma spewed forth from within Foronie's body.

Amidst the piercing wails, the aged figure was slowly consumed by the molten rock.

Anger, hatred