"I want you to..." Jinyuan's gloomy red eyes swept across the crowd, his voice like a Hell Shura. "Kill them all. Everyone."
Although the Holy Fruit had already formed, to open the Sea Star Gate, the God still needed more blood and more Emotional Energy!
The Emotional Energy brought about by the slaughter caused by the Sea Prince turning against his own people would be far greater than if He merely crushed these ants with a single thought.
"Divine Jinyuan," Ling Yuan tightened his grip on his trident and frowned at Jiang Xinli. "By everyone, does that include her?"
"No, she belongs to me." Jinyuan gave him a meaningful sidelong glance, the corners of his lips slowly curling up. "Of course... she is an exception."
"Understood." Ling Yuan's brow relaxed. He flicked his fingers upward, and a massive great white shark constructed of gray energy appeared in midair.
