Chapter 2072: Mercenary Group

Long Yan's eyes gradually regained clarity. A streak of blood light flashed on his arm, and the Magic Gun that had just been in his hands had disappeared, replaced by a fresh red Curse Mark that had appeared on his arm.

If Long Yan wanted, he could summon the Magic Gun at any time. Having repaired his level with the scarlet light, Long Yan had also been promoted to a Fourth Rank God King. Even now, facing a Half-Step Divine Emperor, Long Yan possessed the strength to fight.

This small Space had become a complete mess; when Long Yan had subdued the Magic Gun just now, he had left the place in ruins.

However, the Magic Gun had been taken by Long Yan, and there was no longer any need for this small space to exist.

"Let it be immersed in history."

Long Yan silently said in his heart, his right hand touching the wall behind him. His whole figure vanished within the Space, and the flow of time behind the Altar resumed.