There is a gray fog over there, making it difficult to see clearly.

But what is certain is that it is not chaotic mist.

It's more like an acquired barrier.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, strange patterns were slowly outlined.

This world has undergone tremendous changes in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The fog seemed to have been lifted.

It was a dilapidated and ancient battlefield.

Countless corpses and remnants of soldiers.

Like the final battle, no one cleans up the battlefield.

Further away, Ye Xuan saw two terrifying giants with a height of one million feet, both of which were cut off at the waist.

Not far away is the upper body.

It actually has eight arms.

When he saw the huge corpse, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen such a thing before.

The eight-armed giant.


Chapter completed!