"Titan will eventually stand tall again!"

"We will reappear in the world!"

And the other side.

The gods and masters of Daxia walked in the dark corridor for an unknown length of time, and finally reached the end.

Lin Fan stopped and looked slightly strange.

I saw transparent coffins placed in front of me. In one of the coffins, my body was lying in pieces... My name was written on the bronze plate of the coffin.

"Lin Fan, the commander-in-chief of Daxia, Shura in the human world, and the commander-in-chief of the Asian Alliance."

In the coffin on the side, there are also bodies listed one by one.

Gong Shuming looked at a familiar figure in a coffin and his eyes lit up: "I'm here!"

The Bull Demon King looked at his body with a complicated expression and said, "Brother, death is quite miserable."

"There is actually me..." Situ Hong frowned slightly.

The gods of Daxia all had very complicated hearts. After all, no one expected to see their own bodies.

The atmosphere also became a little more solemn.

They finally knew what Lin Fan had gone through before, and that battle was too brutal.

This is Daxia without Lin Fan today.

This is Daxia, which encountered the arrival of gods under normal time.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan silently. For a moment, they all understood how much change Lin Fan had made.

Lin Fan frowned and said: "There is still some residual divine power...open the coffin and let me extract it."

"Are you still a human being?" Zilu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm dead, and you still..."

You won’t even spare the corpses of your own people, right?

But no one stopped him. After all, he was already dead, so he might as well continue to contribute to Daxia.

If I had a soul in heaven, I would definitely be willing.

"I accept it on behalf of my corpse, smoke it." Xingye nodded.

The gods of Daxia also agreed. After all, they were already dead, so they might as well make contributions.
Chapter completed!