The Pinnacle Of Life

In front of the Sunset Shrine’s door, thousands of puppet immortals arranged themselves in two columns neatly, giving way to a passage.

The ground, chaotic and filled with blood and corpses, including Law Stones of all manner, were cleared by a mysterious power to create a spotless path.

A woman wearing a thin blue shirt walked in with bare feet. She had a tall and chiseled figure, and her cloud-like golden hair floated gently in the wind.

Her skin was like snow, her body graceful, and her two long, straight jade legs were incomparably attractive under the thin shroud. The blue tulle skirt split a long slit with the pace of her walking. Her long glistening white legs were perfectly exposed from the toes to the thighs. The image was so beautiful it caused palpitations in the heart.

Presently, Athena was considered the most beautiful of her generation. But compared with this one who came in, one would feel she was a bit less attractive…

Perhaps, this Athena was a newborn, while the flesh was a female puppet immortal.

However, the most eye-catching part of this woman in blue was her surroundings, where a silver, crescent moon was suspended mid-air. This caused her to radiate with a divine aura that wasn’t of this earth.

“So beautiful!”

a feeling that I have found true love!” Donovan murmured,

and his eyes gave a deadly

“Is that so?”

who entered gently glanced at Donovan

could be heard. It had

the Chaos Bell blocked the woman’s blow, the surging divine power, like a tsunami, swept through Donovan’s body, sending him flying high. He crashed hard into one of the Sunset Shrine’s

broken off by the impact. The thick one, almost three or

this shrine, broken stones were falling. A hole

lifted her

giggled. “You still dare to live in such a temple? Maybe one day it will collapse…

seemed utterly

rather challenging to withstand Athena‘s original divine power. Her body seemed to be unable to support it. She

that Donovan’s Chaos Bell had

be

off. It seems to have broken a bit.