In the hands of that little girl, she clutched a blood-colored bead, dark and ominous, but emanating with an extremely terrifying malevolence.
At this moment, the little girl seemed to have lost consciousness, as she casually tossed the pitch-black bead into the great furnace.
As the bead entered,
A terrifying force soared to the skies, a force with which Ren Changsheng was familiar—it was the fearsome Chaotic Power. The bead thrown by the little girl contained this Chaotic Power.
"Who are you?"
Ren Changsheng's expression changed dramatically. How did this little girl come to be here? How had he not noticed her before? It wasn't really Ren Changsheng's fault, for there was no fluctuation of aura on the girl's body, and a normal Divine Sense investigation would not have taken notice.
But who would have known,
That this little girl would have made her way to his side, and moreover, those beads in her hand, one after another, were thrown into the great furnace.
"Father God..."
