"A Divine wanted to cause trouble, so I sent it back to the underworld,"
the voice came from mid-air.
Wu Xiaode looked up to see a person wearing a black mask floating in the air.
Innumerable dark glimmers floated around.
This person seemed to stand atop a boundless Dark Sea.
Wu Xiaode thought for a moment and then put on his white cat mask.
"Are you a Council member?"
he asked.
"Correct," the person in the black mask replied with a slight bow, "I am Ci Le, a Basic Council member of the Destruction Council and the wielder of the 'Crushing Hand'."
Wu Xiaode said, "The Crushing Hand..."
Ci Le said, "That's right, it's the 'End' that I possess, and it is unbeatable—now let's dispense with the pleasantries and hand over your 'End'."
"That's something I got my hands on and I have no intention of giving it to you," Wu Xiaode said.
——The endless shadow of fear had already merged into the walls of sighs, only waiting for me to activate my wish power to complete the stylization.
