From the light dripping sound, a radiant golden torrent surged from the ground, spreading in all directions, a majestic tide burst forth, sweeping over everything!
At that moment, atop the scales, the final weight had dropped.
Lu Changsheng wanted to stop it, but it was already too late. Even as a sinner of the world, what power could reclaim the final sacrifice of a Heavenly Person?
Boom!
Lu Changsheng's body suddenly shuddered.
A teeth-gritting cracking sound resounded, echoing above the sky.
As if an immense burden had suddenly materialized, the worldly sinner, standing between heaven and earth, found his spine nearly bent, almost unable to continue.
Light rushed and washed over, like a tide.
Boom!
Among the four heads, a face without eyes suddenly showed cracks that spread.
He opened his mouth and roared in fury.
There was absolutely no escape from this sudden, terrifying pressure, yet he could not let go...
