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However, the Eight-armed God didn't stop his attacks. Instead, he lowered his head, meeting Xiaoxun's fingers with his forehead! Although Xiaoxun's fingers contained an immense force, this was reality, not a fantasy novel. How could the hardness of fingers win in a collision with the frontal bone of the skull?

It was already too late for Xiaoxun to try changing her aim. She never expected that she and her grandfather combined would be defeated the moment they clashed! Once her grandfather was defeated, how would she be able to fend off the Eight-armed God? She was doomed!

Yet, at that moment, Xiaoxun saw a divine halo light up behind the Eight-armed God! Xiaoxun's heart palpitated. Could this be the legendary godly halo?

However, when she carefully looked at it, her face blackened. It was the reflection of a bald head!