Patricide is one of the eternal themes in the artistic creation of human civilization.
Just like Laios and Oedipus, Terenas and Arthas, Holy Master and Demon Little Dragon.
The metal ring seemed slow but was actually fast, falling straight to the ground, instantly plowing up immense mud and sand. The connecting points of the ring itself also shattered in multiple places.
Unable to wait for the wounds to heal, Wan Ling hurriedly floated up, sending a flood of data forward from the center of the ring.
Dong!
The [God of Mankind] controlling the Alpha Snake Head descended from the sky, and without looking back, he said solemnly: "Borrow your shield."
"What?"
Sunset Melting Gold flying behind hadn't reacted yet, and the 2345 shield in his hand flew out, landing in the God of Mankind's hand.
