From the Valkyrie to the Endless

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Dawn broke, and the rising sun dyed the clouds red.

The Imperial Capital was shrouded in the morning light, and it was deathly silent, like a ghost land.

hum-

A big hand made of condensed divine energy appeared in the void very suddenly, and immediately without any pause, it pressed down with its palm.

boom!

The roar suddenly exploded, and the sound of the void being torn apart was endless.

In an instant, the strong wind suddenly rose and rolled up a mighty vortex. Before the palm print could be reached, the air that had no time to escape had been compressed into an invisible divine peak, which crashed down and crushed the entire imperial capital in an instant.

Only the spiritual pattern on the altar lit up, blocking the attack.

"presumptuous!"

An angry roar rang out from the altar, and before he could finish his words, a palm print reappeared in the void, turning his slanted palm into a sword, and then swept across with even more terrifying force.

boom!

Under the unparalleled sword, the sacrificial platform that had stood for tens of thousands of years collapsed and was abruptly interrupted.

(End of this chapter)