C712 Cold and Emotionless

The sky was dark, like the end of the world.

Outside the Limitless Holy Land, a cool breeze whistled, and the thick smell of blood pervaded the air.

The whole scene became silent.

The three hundred strong Heavenly Homo Clan army had charged in but not a single trace of their Limitless Holy Land was touched. Yet, nearly a hundred experts had died, and three Monarchs had died