descend, ten-winged garuda!
"rabbit head's favored, since things have come to this, there is no turning back."
"i'll stop you later. i'll fight for a chance for you to leave."
"don't worry, i didn't form a guardian bond with any race ..."
"after today, the faceless rat god might be destroyed in body and soul, but i won't die completely. i'll still leave behind an origin mark. if i meet a fated rat in the future, i'll have a chance to reincarnate again ..."
in the depths of giant god palace, the atmosphere of killing and grief was already reflected in his skin and embedded into his bones.
bai wushang silently recalled the eight-armed evil dragon and demonic ape, which were getting weaker and weaker, and fully activated the pope's three-piece set to form a temporary defense.
he watched from afar as king rat and the eight-winged fallen sword god fought a quarter of the natural disasters of origin mercilessly.