482 Manifestation of Divinity

On the battlefield.

Silence mixed with the noise!

Countless people looked up at the sky and stared at the blood-red figure.

"How weak!"

Soran looked disdainfully at the seriously injured Hydra in the distance, revealing his white teeth.

His voice entered the ears of the celestial and the Third circle warlocks, but no one dared to say a word or react.

"Soran."

Not far away, Luo Ye's eyes seemed to be burning with flames as he stared at Soran.

Although he wasn't the one who killed Holy Sword during the battle, according to intelligence, he was one of the most important members and the commander of that battle!

As if sensing his gaze, Soran suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly. He pursed his lips and said, "I see hatred and killing intent in your eyes. It seems that I have some dispute with you!"

His cold expression was filled with indifference, but it was also filled with ridicule!