The deep purple chaos streamer tore through the thick clouds like a comet that destroyed the world, cutting through the dead silent sky.
The tail flame was wrapped in purple electricity and reincarnation gray mist that annihilated everything, just like the angry roar of the ancient demon god, and fell towards the center of the battlefield where corpses were strewn everywhere.
The air was ignited by high-speed friction, leaving a purple mark across the heavens and the earth, and even time and space were slightly distorted under this force.
Like a meteor falling to the ground, it dragged a long tail flame and flew towards the center of the battlefield.
The purple light was extremely hot, dazzling, and so bright that all the brilliance between heaven and earth was reduced to a foil.
The golden holy light that the Protoss was proud of was as dim as fireflies in front of it, and the silver-white sharp spear in the monk’s hand looked even weaker, as if it would be completely swallowed up by this domineering purple power at any time.
It was so bright that the golden holy light was overshadowed, and it was so bright that the silver-white gunlight looked dim.
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