Chapter 790: Not an Accident

ce, Douluo's soul, forge the foundation." 。A bloodcurdling roar echoed through the depths of the abyss. 。The disc he sat upon was radiating like the sun, golden rays swirling around his body and risi... the gray-white world, suffocating even the denizens of the abyss. 。In fact, such a state has lasted for three Abyssal days. 。Every layer of the Abyss trembled, for their Abyssal Lord, a Saint Monarc...