"Aowu—" The dragon's roar echoed as Tanshia Firlo spread her wings, countless flashes fell onto the approaching solitary hell islands, and those beams of light solidified and bloomed upon landing.
Then, the dense crystalline flashes exploded, the radiance collided and refracted, disintegrating the Hell's Will contained within this solitary hell island.
"Is there still a turn of events?" Julie remarked, glancing at the World Tree which was gradually suppressing the Great World's Hell's Will, and slightly pouted her lips.
Despite the Great World's Hell's Will being unusual, only Zheng Yichen present could interact with it. After all, its magnitude laid there, and even if she approached it recklessly, her life might be erased directly by the Great World's Hell's Will.
If it cannot be approached, suppressing it becomes infeasible.
And even if it can be approached, Zheng Yichen's current strength is needed.
