And now, the future had become an endless road, all the past had turned into nothingness, Claudiu no longer existed, a new Claudiu, would ascend to the stage of history in the name of War God Saiama!
And the once-glory, the joy of victory, had already become a fleeting memory.
With Saiama's smile, within that strong shell, mortal emotions were gradually stripped away, leaving only an obsession with war and the thrill of combat.
The tyrant Claudiu had become the slave of the God of War.
In the tent, Claudiu slowly lifted his head, revealing a mocking smile.
A bloodier war among mortals was about to erupt.
In the Celestial Kingdom, the content War God Saiama laughed unrestrainedly,
But after the laughter...
For some reason, Saiama suddenly felt bored.
He gazed at the Country of Divines before him, hoping that the earth-shattering war would erupt sooner rather than later.
Within the Temple, the shadow over Saiama stretched incredibly long, long.
