Chapter 88

The coldness of death suddenly pierced through Marsha’s flesh, bones and blood, and soul like countless steel needles.
The white-bearded elders palm got closer and closer to Abraham.
At that moment, Marsha felt as if his breathing instantly became rapid, and his heart beat violently with a rhythm twice as fast as usual.
He could even clearly hear his blood surging crazily inside of him.
At the moment of death, the potential of Marsha’s whole body was stimulated, and he perfectly...