"Three days? The Divinity you worship will descend here in three days? I know your answer now, you won't survive to see three days!"
Demon Suruca sneered, eighteen pairs of massive wings unfolded, releasing a terrifying oppressive force into the void.
Humanity, the Demon Clan, and the Stone People's world's powerhouses, all were terrified.
The churches of the three worlds, however, were delighted, beginning to proclaim the might of 'God'.
The skies of the three worlds all cracked open with huge fissures. Within those cracks, indescribable pupils and tentacles began to appear.
Suruca was not planning on waiting three days; it wanted to drive out or even devour 'Yang Dong', the apostle of the Foreign God, immediately.
Then, to seriously confront the forthcoming usurpers. Even if the adversary is a True God, it does not intend to relinquish these three worlds.
