C1922 CHAPTER1922

"Oh... The declaration of war from your Sky Sovereign Ancestor is quite intriguing. I accept the challenge."

Peter Parker offered a faint smile and reached out to snatch the green word 'war' suspended in the air.

Bang!

A dazzling nine-colored giant claw tore through the void, seizing the green word mid-flight and holding it fast.

Without delay...

Peter Parker's hand closed gently