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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1683

Star Nelson couldn't tell how much magic treasures she had.

But there was one thing she could confirm.

That was, as long as she wanted to do one thing, she would be able to find a magic treasure that was convenient for her to move.

If she was compared to a treasure vasult, the treasures stored in the Treasure Vault were enough to shock any cultivator.

At this moment, she was using her magic treasures to travel through the void space.

This magic treasure naturally came from her elder brother, Grand Pure Emperor.

In the eyes of the outside world, as the elder brother, Grand Pure Emperor really doted on his sister to the extreme.

Otherwise, why would he give such a high-level magic treasure to Star Nelson before Star Nelson was promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Realm?

However, at this moment, a new passage appeared above her head.

It meant that someone had opened up a new exit in her hollow.

With this ability, she could be found at any time. So at this moment, she didn't need to feel the breath in the passage. Star Nelson knew who was looking for her.

After closing her eyes for a while, she calmed down again. After confirming that her breath and Divine Soul were not affected by any fluctuation, Star Nelson stepped into the passage.

As soon as she stepped into the tunnel, the exit that had just appeared immediately closed and disappeared.

At this moment, a huge arm appeared in front of Star Nelson.

This arm stretched across the Primordial Times, as if it was the tallest and most lofty mountain in the world.

Moreover, an incomparably divine aura seeped out from it, as if this was the arm of a heavenly deity.

Countless divine thoughts were taking in and sending out. Each of them could easily destroy the world and overturn the universe.

In front of this arm, Star Nelson was like a stone or a speck of dust on a high mountain.

Looking up at the arm, Star Nelson felt that her breath was about to stop, and the soul in her body was suppressed.

At the very front of the arm, there was a country in the palm.

Through the golden light, Star Nelson could vaguely see that the country was bigger than the entire Lunia.

There were countless ruins, tesmples, and ancient battlefields.

Fierce and bloodthirsty auras transformed into ancient Fiendgods that constantly roared and charged forward.

But every time they rushed to the palm, they melted like a candle.

Even so, the endless Godfiend army was still stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, attempting to break free from the palm's grasp.

After watching for a while, Star Nelson felt dizzy.

Even though the sound was blocked and the killing scene was only vague blood spots, Star Nelson still felt that there was a loud bang of the war drums in her ears. There was a bloody smell in her breath, as if she had been dragged into a sea of blood.

She hurriedly turned around and saluted in the direction of the center of her arm.

Then, she called out a name that was enough to make the entire Lunia tremble, "Big brother."

Above the sacred arm, there was a ball of golden light.

In the light and shadow, a giant could be seen standing there.

The sky was above the giant's head, and he stood on the ground, on the sea, giving off an air of power that seemed capable of supporting Heaven and Earth. It was as if all living things were trembling beneath his feet.

On the top of the giant's head, there was a larger disk slowly rotating.

Time passed, life and death changed, and the scent of the Great Tao arose spontaneously.

However, four fifths of the disk was all illusory images formed by light, and only one fifth of them were real.

Obviously, this disk was a supreme treasure, but now most of it was broken, leaving only one fifth.

However, even though it was only a fifth, it was still shocking at this moment.

Every golden character engraved on the surface of the disk seemed to carry a supreme ultimacy.

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