As the assault advanced, the Warhammer Team saw the remnants of beastmen shattered like ceramics, finally understanding why Bingxu earned the nickname, Broken Doll!
Despite knowing the teleportation gate could only be used thirty times, the Trojan Squad following behind had no intention to surpass the others. Watching the tails of the three strong teams and the enormous damage caused around them, they were left with sheer awe and shock.
Bingxu charged ahead wildly, the Dead Sea Document radiating golden brilliance, as a Golden Witch emerged and floated behind him.
Accompanied by the chant of hymns, golden butterflies danced, swirling and sprinkling fragrant scales, yet in the eyes of the enemy, this was certainly not a beautiful scene.
"Hell descends, divine punishment, tenfold disasters!"
Like he had become a Reaper, or the source of calamity, Bingxu's body continually erupted with floods, insect plagues, and earthquakes, condensed from spiritual power, enveloping in darkness.
