Chapter 666 My Prediction Is Above Yours_2

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"Damn it!"

The Hand of the Heavens angrily threw the golden goblet filled with fresh blood to the ground.

All the heavenly ghosts present lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

"Trash! All of you are trash!"

The Hand of the Heavens could never have imagined that, with such an overwhelming advantage, the situation would become increasingly worse.

And his enemy hadn't even set foot in the Central State!

The Hand of the Heavens felt all the blood in his body rushing to his forehead, nearly exploding with rage.

He couldn't understand, why had it turned out like this?

"Tell me, what are you good for, that up to now, Central Region still hasn't been taken down!"

The crowd of heavenly ghosts were all too miserable to speak.

Originally, their strategy had been for the heavenly ghosts to spread out, each taking a contingent of troops to expand the reach of Blood Puppets, the lowest level of ghosts.