"exist!"

"You take it to the Flying Wings!"

"Tarlin, the goddess of family and protection!"

"exist!"

"You take the bottle of life."

"Lotbo, God of War!"

"exist!"

"Take the Golden Horn!"

Suddenly, all the righteous gods had divine artifacts, the god of wisdom and prophecy, Mur couldn't help but think about it

Fang Xin closed his eyes, and at this time, everything was ready.

When the gods returned from the underworld and passed by the earth, it happened to be dusk.
Chapter completed!