The crowd instantly recited the name of this aura.
Realm of Darkness, Dark Divine Son!
From that mass of dark aura, there emerged a somber voice.
"Uriah, Neotos, don't think you can deceive us with your act."
"The Grandmaster's slot, you had better give up on taking it!"
At the same time, more powerful auras burst forth.
These strong figures moved in unison towards the same location.
However, listening to their conversation, Han Xing was filled with curiosity.
What is this single opportunity?
Who is this Grandmaster Balrog?
Damn it, can't you guys finish your talk?
He urgently wished to catch all these so-called Divine Sons and Daughters and interrogate them.
What exactly is going on?
And at this moment.
Han Xing suddenly sensed a familiar aura.
In the sky, a green figure shot up to the heavens.
Its overwhelming life force caused the surrounding flowers, grass, and trees to grow wildly.
