C580 The Strength of His Soul, Which Had Gone Berserk All the Way to Level Five Hundred and Sixty-ni
A gray cicada appeared in his mind. It was just a cicada, but it filled his entire mind. It was as big as a cloud hanging in the sky!
This was the soul of the Soul Suppressing Soldier!
Even a heroic spirit would be suppressed to death by the Soul Suppressing Soldier!
“Oh, oh, oh!”
The moment the gray cicada appeared
