As the vibrant talent began to burn fiercely as fuel.
Chloe's exhausted body once again extracted new strength.
Having just finished a battle with the Star Gods, the rotated Wu An Lord was greeted with a finger severed.
Wu An Lord: ???
He spoke with a voice that was unsure whether it was exasperation or anger:
"You sure can keep burning through power, but how long can you maintain it? The Star Gods are already restrained, that Master truly wishes for your deaths."
Chloe slowly lifted his head.
The murderous intent in his eyes almost became tangible.
"I know, with just how I am now, I can't defeat you all."
"Defeat? You're overthinking it, the Abyss is unbeatable."
Wu An Lord sighed.
When saying this, his emotions were somewhat complex.
It seemed like he was lamenting, yet also resigned.
Chloe coldly unsheathed the Thunderous Battle Halberd and said:
"Seems like you Abyssal Monarchs aren't that loyal to the World Will either."
"Who knows."
