"To almost burn Atar with Atar's own flames, Ying Yue's methods are indeed beyond our prediction!"
"Yeah, the more I understand him, the more I can feel how terrifying he is. To make the Four Persian Gods kneel and kowtow—I still can't figure out how Ying Yue managed to do that!"
Killing a god was relatively easy.
Capturing a god alive was harder.
And to make a god kneel and kowtow was incredibly difficult—difficult, difficult, difficult, as hard as reaching the heavens.
At this moment, watching the two beams of light slowly recede, the gods felt an indescribable shock.
At the same time, the sea of fire quickly shrank, becoming smaller and smaller, until after a moment, it finally transformed into a wail and was completely absorbed by Ying Yue's eyes.
"Absorbed by his eyes?"
