After all, I have to appear to plunder the opponent's core.
So, no matter what, when I come to claim the fruits of my labor, the opponent will always know.
"I..." The Red Moon Celestial Dao, gazed at the magnificent presence before him that emitted endless immortal energy, full of a massive aura that made him yearn, as if the instinctive desire to replace him by simply killing him was stimulating his entire body.
Kill him.
I could become the master of this world, take his place...
An instinctive thought appeared in his mind.
At the same time, it also felt fear.
Because he clearly saw a young girl's phantom behind the Creator God, it was the Celestial Dao of the Ancestral Witch World, and what frightened him more was that the Ancestral Witch's Celestial Dao bore the aura of the core of the previous generation's Red Moon Celestial Dao.
As expected...
The death of the previous generation's Old Red Moon Celestial Dao was a huge conspiracy!
