788 The King's Son-in-Law

Brunhilda, who stood right behind Li Yunmu, had no reaction to his words and remained still like a puppet without any soul.

A hint of a demonic smile appeared on Li Yunmu's face, and he moved quickly, rushing toward the muscular god while leaving behind afterimages. Due to his speed, they soon gained material form.

It didn't take long for the crowd of gods to see that the afterimages did not scatter once congealed and that none of them were different from the original form.

The muscular god narrowed his eyes and waved the black metal hatchets in Li Yunmu's direction. As a god of the Land of Ice, he walked the path of strength single-mindedly and brandished the two hatchets with his full strength without any excess movements.