At this time, in front of Locke was the last door to the palace. He didn't know why he always felt that people in crystals on both sides of the road were staring at him.
Locke didn't understand why he would feel that facing these dead bodies.
What happened to the divine-level plane was so strange. Those who could move were all creatures that turned into death spirits, and some people who maintained their original appearance were sealed as if someone didn't want them to appear.
Now the only three Moon Gods in his castle had all gone to deal with them. If they met any enemies next, Locke would be in great danger.
There was a trace of worry in his heart. After fusing with a true God-level Titan, Locke finally opened the last door of the palace. After all, he had already come here, and there was no reason for him to retreat.
As the door of the palace opened, Locke heard a noise, among which there was a call for entry, and the sound of celebration played by various instruments.