C854 Divine Enrage
The Fallen God sword shot down from the sky.
Whether the force field of an Ancient God was tougher or the sharpness of the Fallen God was sharper, the result was obvious in the blink of an eye.
Ping!
When the sword arrived, a streak of cold light shook the air, sending down a destructive sanction. The force field that had been stripped away from the impact instantly stopped
