Lu Shiqian looked surprised and asked, “Why didn’t you use this move against me?” Lu Shiqian also wanted to see the Death God’s strength and agreed. Was the Death God a god or just a title? She didn’t know just how strong he actually was. She had asked Death God before, but there was no way to compare because he didn’t know anything. After receiving Lu Shiqian’s approval, the Death God’s aura suddenly changed! He emanated an intense, dark aura. Black lightning flashed around him.
He twirled his sickle which was shining a blood red! Around him, even the air seemed to turn black. Everything within twenty meters of him seemed to turn still and quiet like death! Xu Wen immediately felt a mountain-like pressure pressing down on him. It was difficult to even stand! He felt like he was moving through dark and thick blood. He couldn’t see the exit, couldn’t see the direction. He wanted to call for God, but only eerie laughter was heard in response.