Everyone involuntarily looked over, collectively entranced.
It was a giant shadowy figure in thick fog, like a mirage over the ocean in Shanghai, seated on a rocking chair, enveloped in divine radiance, with flowing sleeves, giving an aura of mystery and ancient vastness.
A pair of eyes like the sun, transparent and bright, peering through the mist, observing all.
"Who is that?"
In that moment, the group who had chased all the way here was in shock, and even though they were usually stable, they felt as if their beliefs were collapsing, their worldview shattered by an illusion.
The so-called chaos, was the living room...??
Could it be that this being had been watching them from beyond the Crystal Wall all along?
Like a traveler camping, watching the roadside fish tanks?
Like passersby, staring at the mannequins in the glass display of a roadside clothing store?
"Previously, that Half-Elf God, was swatted dead by his hand!"
At this moment, Ning Guochang suddenly exclaimed.
