The dark clouds dispersed, and the thunderbolt vanished.
In an instant, thousands of miles of clear sky appeared! The sun's golden light once again enveloped the earth, and members of the human and demon clan looked up to see a man under the layers of golden light: holding a sword in one hand and the indescribably huge corpse of a flaming vicious bird in the other. The corpse was burning with Tier-7 spirit fire, emitting the powerful aura of the Sage of Demons, but there was not a trace of vitality left on it!
The man walked down from the clear sky and casually threw the corpse of the flaming vicious bird to the side, as if he were a diligent hunter who had casually killed a rabbit.
Harrison and Rock George leaped out, flying on the wind towards the severely damaged Customs City: "Kill—"