The Killing Intent of the Gods’ Patriarch
How powerful was the Twilight of the Gods buffed with thirty-threefold worth of power?
Thousands of miles worth of cosmic reaches was vaporized instantly at Jiang He's punch.
Even several light years away, cosmic bodies were either exploding or crashing down.
The curious boundary of twilight shone once again, now dozens of times more violent than before.
"How could this be?"
Lord Swelling Sky was stunned.
Jiang He actually freed himself from the dimensional restraint with brute strength?
Most importantly, his own senses were stalling, and from a certain perspective, it was no different from him slowing time.
He tried to evade, but was too late.
He was too close to Jiang He!
He did not expect Jiang He to escape his dimensional restraint…
Bam!
His pagoda was sent flying—and even before he could turn, his right arm and shoulder were instantly pulled off by Jiang He and sent flying.