Chapter 163

A well that is bound by the chains of destiny under the silence of the night, a well that continuously emits purple hatred.

At the same time, the seemingly calm Lay also felt surprised. This ordinary human before him was the son of a legendary God? Lay didn't believe in prophecy, nor did he believe in the salvation that was promised they would get, compared to others, he had the clearest picture of where the Holy Beasts were, and he knew that all of them, including himself, were destined to dead.

'Safety?' Lay sighed as he thought from the bottom of his heart, "Human, do you think that simply destroying and killing the King of Salem means saving? If you want to meet the King of Salem, the only way to go ahead is to step on top of my corpse, you. ..do you think that you have that kind of power?"

Complicated thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. In the end, Lay didn't say anything, he just raised his right hand.