Chapter 1658 Origin Of The Seraph

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

At the end of the spatial passage, Jonathan stood tall, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in front of him, his expression frozen.

"How can it be like this?"

The person in front of him was undoubtedly the Netherworld Divine Son, both in terms of aura and strength. He was certain of this, but it was precisely because of this that he was so shocked.

Because he saw the face of the Netherworld Divine Son, and this face was not unfamiliar...