Pupils constricted to the size of wheat awns.
Zeus in the sky suddenly turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, his ferocious and ruthless gaze touching upon the figures of the two.
They could hardly catch their breath, their hearts ceased beating.
The next moment, Zeus raised his claw, wrapped in electric arcs, and with a light flick, it erupted like a volcano, a lightning bolt as thick as two meters shot from his fingertips. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the column of light tore through the air, accompanied by the howling wind, pouring down on Ke Mingye and Fan Quan.
In the blink of an eye, their cheeks illuminated by the light, their pupils reflecting the word "death."
Lightning struck them head-on, as if daylight once again swallowed the night, extending warm hands to envelop them.
"Return." "Return."
In unison, they almost simultaneously used the "Travel Voucher's" return function.
