This time, the power of the dimensional strike was so great that even from the universe space, a white wave could be seen.
It could be said that this was the greatest loss the divine race had suffered in the past hundreds of millions of years.
The key point was that this loss did not come from an accident, but from a malicious attack.
This made all the top leaders of the divine race feel unacceptable and endless anger.
Soon, in the core world of the Gloss divine race, a group of people stood in front of an old man in a hall.
They kept accusing Leon of his crime.
"Elder, please help us. My son, Kevin, has always been well-behaved and diligent with his practice to maintaining the glory of our divine race."
"But he died for no reason. If we don't avenge him, the public will be angry..."
With him as the leader, the people around began to cry and complain. For a moment, the entire hall was filled with cries and pleading.
The elder sitting on the main seat became more impatient.