387 The Final Hope

        The Dark Dimension Continent was floating closer and closer to the Yanhuang Great Continent.

Demonic forces in strong armor.

They were staring at the Yan Huang Continent with their eyes.

"That is the land we will conquer."

"I can't stand it any longer. I will slaughter all the races on that land." The Dark Dimensional Force licked their lips. As if wanting to swallow the Yanhuang Great Continent in an instant.

"For the great Heretic God." Tens of millions of troops slammed the spear in their hand at the same time. They are creating a terrifying sound that trembles down to the world.

Under the facade of the Dark Dimension Realm that is invading the Yanhuang Great Continent every now and then, The whole world is facing turmoil. The Heretic God pondered several times, still did not understand why Zhao Lingxin had such a confident expression. To the point of threatening an Asura like him.