"He's here, He's come!! Why... How did He find us?!" Wang Mingxue's voice was tinged with fear and despair.
"It's not Him, not Him," Wang Ye countered, his superhuman vision had already made out the large figure in the sky. It wasn't Him. Although it appeared daunting, the oppressive force of this white entity was far less than one ten-thousandth of His.
Many ordinary soldiers drove tanks and various infantry fighting vehicles out from the base, while anti-aircraft guns and artillery trained their sights on the white giant in the sky.
At that moment, the white giant descended slowly from the sky, and dozens of flying swords carrying a large block of ice landed on the ground.
"My name is Cha Na, a Knight of His. On behalf of Divine Power Tianyang, I issue you the order to commit suicide. Also, I bring you a meeting gift," Cha Na's voice transmission said.
