C1248 This Isn't the First Time I've Killed a God

The great battlefield fell into a dead silence.

A monk had forgotten that he was still vomiting blood. He stared straight at Lord Eam who was sent flying off the golden wall.

At this moment, other than his heart full of hatred, he was also a little anxious.

Five Elders had always regarded himself as Eam, the spokesperson of this world.

But all this time, except three to seven months