The Main God deeply gazed at Lin Chen. Even after reincarnation, Lin Chen still instilled fear, giving a sense that one had to break free from him.
As for the Devils outside the world, they have been staring at each other for a long time. They stand motionless like statues, as if entwined by something.
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Don't be rude, come try my martial arts."
"Curse of the Gods"
A circle of light appeared in Lin Chen's hand, like the sun coming to earth, dense light spread rapidly, leaving no dead corners.
Upon seeing this, Lord Yedahua swiftly dodged. He knew this was a Curse Martial Art from the Demon King Temple in memory. His footsteps accelerated like lightning.
In Lin Chen's eyes, a pure light flashed.
It was on this labyrinthine dark night that Lin Chen stood. The labyrinth was vast, unpredictable, with many ghostly shadows constantly attacking.
