In the east, in a huge safety zone, a white bandage loomed, floating towards Brussels.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, a thunder storm cloud floating in the sky revealed a huge eye. The eyes first glanced at Xue Yue with fear, and then looked into the distance with a serious look, which was also Brussels.

In the ocean, a huge trident broke through the sea, appeared in a moment, and disappeared in a moment.

In the frozen land, an unknown mountain suddenly collapsed, and endless flesh and blood filled out.

"Who is it?"

"Is it him?"

"Is it him?"

"He's finally here?"

"No, it's not him!"

"The breath is wrong!"

"It's him!"

"impossible!"

"What's going on? Is it him?"

All existences and all visions seem to be murmuring.
Chapter completed!