The god said to him: "You cannot withstand the storm."
The man responded in a low voice: "I am the storm."
The essence of heaven and earth surged in like a river and the sea. The man's momentum became stronger and stronger. He took a deep breath and held out a knife.
The next moment both gods and demons disappeared.
The man's energy was like a gossamer, and scarlet blood overflowed from the cracks in his body. He looked ferocious and terrifying, but he was actually smiling. He was really happy, because he finally did what he wanted to do, and did not retreat in fear in the middle.
