C877 East Lord

850. East Lord!

Not long after Hong Zhuang, Zhu Yusheng, and Han Piaoxue left, they suddenly saw a huge hole in the dome of Endless Hell in front of them. A dazzling divine light shone down from the hole, and it seemed to be surrounded by all kinds of solemn and sacred music.

"Could it be... the God Race has really descended?" Hong Zhuang suddenly had a bad idea