Blood spilled over, staining the pages inscribed with the names of the deceased. In her final moments, she saw these names morph into faces that surrounded her, filling everything around her.
"You're here to bear the consequences, but are you worthy?" Zhu Minglang had not an ounce of sympathy for this foolish Celestial Maiden.
This time Hong Yi had escaped, it was unknown how many more lives he would claim in the future. Zhu Minglang was truly enraged this time. A Right God, if not bringing peace to his people, that could be forgiven, but to use the Right God's Divine Power to shelter an Evil Immortal brimming with wicked deeds.
Such a Right God should not live in this world, for who knows how many more people would suffer due to her stupidity and perverse beliefs. Better to die sooner rather than later.
The heavens had granted him the power to slay gods, and in Zhu Minglang's eyes, this Lin Wu was more revolting than most Evil Gods!
"You… you… you actually…"
"You actually…"