Chapter 1829, ERA’s pointer (1/92)
Wang Ling’s slender fingers were as white as jade, and under the overflowing Spirit Light, they released a terrifying spiritual pressure. Immortal Qi filled the air, and holy light shone everywhere, enveloping this heavenly city, it also enveloped the dozens of fallen outer god palaces..
It was obvious to the naked eye that these pitch-black outer god palaces were beginning to transform. It was as if they had been plated with a layer of golden paint, and the pitch-black color had turned into a golden color, gradually assimilating with this heavenly city.
The power of this annexation was too strong, and the terrifying spiritual pressure violently shook and crushed everything.
As Wang Ling’s palms converged, the speed at which the pitch-black outer god palaces were being annexed also gradually increased.