Crash.
When the infinite Chaotic Sea Water slightly calmed, Bal's figure subtly emerged.
His somewhat shattered body quickly repaired itself, the Heart of Chaos within his chest resumed its beat, and a force of eternal, ancient laws exploded.
The injury just now seemed serious.
If hit directly, it could instantly kill any Tenth Tier Tenth Layer.
But it couldn't kill the God of Chaos, Bal.
"Nothing can kill me under the sun."
A dignified and ancient voice came from his throat, carrying a kind of supreme arrogance.
But Bal noticed the traces on the opposite side, his expression slightly stiffened, eyes burning with the wrath of the sun,
"Xibo...you cannot escape."
The heavy oppressive force continued to increase.
As the Sun God of Chaos, Bal, submerged, the water pressure kept rising.
His power was astounding, still maniacally soaring!
Twice, three times as much...
