"If this trend continues, we, it seems, are about to witness history once more. The Western world will be completely devoid of gods!"
Wang Yan's voice grew more and more resolute. On the screen, the figures of Jiang Shu and the three great gods were like streaks of flowing light, continuously pounding in the sky.
A myriad of colorful lights burst forth in the darkness, and even a Martial Artist of the Martial Arts Fourth Realm could not clearly see what was happening.
Everyone was all ears, listening to the voice of Wang Tianren to determine the current battle situation.
On the screen, there were only the sounds of explosions like avalanches. The entire Freedom Country was ravaged by the battle, with mountains shattered and buildings collapsed.
In the sky, there were endless tornadoes.
In the city, countless believers, as if thrown into a meat grinder, were torn limb from limb in an instant.
Souls and bodies turned into vast Faith Power, all rushing into the Dark Night God.
