"Burial Sky?"
The Three-Eyed Priest's lips curved slightly: "What if I tell you, in at most two years, Burial Sky will fall to their state, treated like livestock by the gods?"
Zong Shenhua's expression drastically changed, his face turning pale: "How is that possible?"
Could Demon God Zangtian, that extraordinarily powerful War Lord, fall to the same fate as the Blood Bat Three Ancestors?
This Demon Lord, though despised and feared by countless ignorant mortals, was like a towering pillar, supporting the 'sky' above the Divine Continent Clan!
He and the last Holy Emperor of the Human Clan were the two existences most dreaded by the gods.
But now, this towering pillar was about to collapse, and the sky above the Human Clan would crumble halfway.
