After consuming more than a dozen pounds of True God Flesh.
Inside Chen Shouyi, it felt as though a fire was burning, his entire body was excited.
Running, he tore off his clothes, revealing a body of robust, knotted muscles, the torn strips fluttering in the wind.
He took out his armor from the space and armed his body.
He couldn't help but suddenly drop down, but with a weight of more than ten tons, he could still withstand it.
Then he exerted his strength to run wildly, like a heavy tank, dirt and stones splattered, creating one large pit after another.
The wind grew stronger and the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive, the debris on the ground began to tremble, floating up, defying gravity.
The vast Power of Faith, made this place almost transform into his domain.
A moment ago, it was bright and sunny, but now, the light turned dim, the sunlight weakened, as if the world was overturning.
A great terror began to descend.
