In the darkness, the figure gradually became clear: his tattered black clothes could not hide his sturdy and towering physique, and his pair of icy green eyes glimmered with a chilling radiance.
There was no sign of life on him, cold as if he were a piece of metal.
The Near-God Heaven's Official walked slowly, step by step, towards the crowd.
Even when facing former comrades, his face did not show a trace of emotion.
His gaze towards them was as if looking at strangers...
Exaggeratedly speaking, the Near-God Heaven's Official had transcended the realm of ordinary people, like a godlike existence.
A god is naturally different from mortals!
"Kill him!"
Miyashita Kazami instinctively felt an unprecedented pressure and ordered all the Dead Warriors to attack the Near-God Heaven's Official.
"Roar!"
The emotionless and unconscious Dead Warriors howled as they rushed towards the Near-God Heaven's Official.
"Shush, shush, shush..."
