"Above God, what kind of realm is that?" Leng Feng looked at the Dark Star before him, a flicker of confusion passing through his eyes.
All of them, including Jiang Che, had told him that the Dark Star's goal was the realm above the throne.
That was why they had to destroy the Dark Star's plan in advance.
But what was "above the throne"?
The Dark Star did not care about his existence, instead speaking his own thoughts of his own accord.
His voice was low and filled with bewitchment: "That is an existence that transcends all, that is mastery over life and death, over reincarnation, the supreme realm that rules the fate of all things."
His gaze toward Leng Feng was full of scrutiny.
The Dark Star did not rush to make a move; at this moment he kept pacing back and forth on the ground.
Feeling the spikes under his feet that instinctively wanted to burrow into his body, the Dark Star's eyes lit up.
