Chapter 1777
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Ye Qingtang dashed towards the Cursed True God's huge body.
Standing beside the Cursed True God's skeleton, Ye Qingtang could feel a suffocating pressure coming from all directions. She could hear that familiar song once again …
Ye Qingtang's heart skipped a beat. She instinctively looked around but didn't see the Cursed True God.
That song seemed to come from the bottom of her heart.
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound coming from the Cursed True God's back. When Ye Qingtang looked up, she saw a pair of grey wings spread out from the Cursed True God's back.
What was going on?
A sense of foreboding rose in her heart. In an instant, she gathered all her strength and her hands were engulfed in black flames. They turned into a huge flaming sword and she slashed at the Cursed True God's skeleton.
She couldn't care less!
She only had one chance!
As Ye Qingtang slashed at the skeleton, the Cursed True God suddenly opened its mouth and let out a soul-piercing howl.
The moment she heard the howl, she felt as though her organs were about to shatter from the tremors of the howl.
Blood started to flow from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth!
The song in her heart became twisted and crazed, filled with hatred and disgust.
The unease in Ye Qingtang's heart reached its peak.
Although the black armor had been lured away by Little White Tiger, the Cursed True God's remaining resentment was still within its skeleton …
It was the wrath of God!
Ye Qingtang spat out a mouthful of blood. The living dead beneath her feet seemed to be agitated as they let out heart-wrenching howls. Their bodies started to contort as they clawed at each other, as though they were trying to crawl out of the ground.
"Despicable humans!" The Cursed True God's voice rang out.
"You've betrayed God. Traitors … You're just like him, traitors … Traitors only have death awaiting them." The Cursed True God's voice was filled with hatred.
Ye Qingtang hadn't expected the Cursed True God's resentment to appear at this moment. She wanted to escape, but it was too late.
The Cursed True God's red eyes were fixed on Ye Qingtang. Ye Qingtang felt a strong force coming from all directions, lifting her off the ground.
Her entire body was lifted into the air by that force. Her body felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand. Every inch of her bones was in so much pain that it made one's scalp go numb.
Little White Tiger, who had lured the black armor away, suddenly heard that startling howl along the way.
The black armor that had been chasing after the Cursed True God seemed to have sensed something when it heard the howl. It suddenly stopped chasing and flew towards the Cursed True God's location.
The little white tiger knew that something was wrong and ran back to inform Ye Qingtang.
But it had never expected to see the Cursed True God, who had awoken from her slumber, lifting Ye Qingtang into the air.
In that instant, the little white tiger's heart was in its throat.
She had wanted to use the distorted space to escape, but just as she tried to activate the power of the Deity Ocean, the pressure surrounding her suddenly increased exponentially.
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