Levi patted Leon's head.
"Is this the King of the Underworld?"
The Star Splitter had seen much of the world.
"Sort of."
Levi said.
More accurately, it's the Nether Emperor.
"Sigh, indeed, my days are numbered."
The Star Splitter lamented.
"Let's go, find another place to talk, it's not safe here."
He led the Star Splitter away.
Then punched towards the entire God Race stronghold.
Accompanied by a massive explosion, a Sea of Fire spread in all directions.
The Shadows mercilessly harvested lives.
Soon, there was no longer any sign of life here.
A few days later.
The figure of the Seventh Divine General appeared, face grim.
"Dusk Palace Master, you dare to come again?!"
He thought that after being hunted by the Red Crow.
Levi would be calm for a few hundred years.
Who would have thought he would immediately launch a counterattack on the God Race.
Just too arrogant!
"All strongholds, be on alert, the Dusk Palace Master could invade at any time!"
