Pure white irises reflecting the radiant pupils burst forth with the most magnificent and magnificent radiance, making even the stars dim and vanish in this splendor.
"Old fart."
An Su looked at him, "How about I dig up your xylophone, Gu Hui, resurrect her, sacrifice her existence, and then declare it a necessary sacrifice?"
"...If doing so could end Nether."
The Last Bishop coldly watched An Su, "Then I would be happy to."
"Then you truly are a pure-born fool."
An Su mobilized the complex Magic Power of Heaven, causing the vast authority to plummet down; An Su stepped forward, all chaos steamed and dissolved in the starlight, while he sternly overlooked the Last Bishop,
"From the beginning, your xylophone never existed."
