The God of Destruction slowly sat up in his chair and raised his hand. Suddenly, an icy blue flame appeared in his palm.
The flame was reflected in his eyes, making him seem even more evil than he already was.
Jun Wu Xie looked at the flame in his hand, it was the same hue as the one that had followed her in the Seven World of Dreams which got bigger as time went by.
"Isn't this flame beautiful?" The God of Destruction said to nobody in particular, not clear whether he was speaking to himself or to Jun Wu Xie and Jun Wu Yao.
"Do you know what this flame represents? The God of Destruction slowly turned his gaze to them. He was not in a hurry at all, the Blood Sacrifice Array had started and he was merely waiting for it to come to an end. In the meantime, he could spend their last moments with them.
