The gunfire stopped, and the battlefield atmosphere quieted down.
An aura of terror densely filled the air.
Chen Shouyi hovered in the air, his expression cold and unyielding.
These warriors created by the Lord of Lightning in a short period, although quite powerful, almost comparable to human martial artists, and even possess the ability to become intangible, have extremely obvious and fatal flaws — their weak will, which is inferior to that of most senior martial artists.
After all, many of them were just ordinary people before.
Encountering someone like him, a single thought can cause their souls to disintegrate.
His gaze fell on the few scattered "Void Demons" desperately trying to escape, and he stirred a thought.
"Boom!"
The air exploded with a massive sonic boom, his body disappearing from where he stood.
