e hands of the Devourer King."You speak the truth, the human race is unworthy of touching the Sacred Fruit," Shiyuan Wang said faintly, holding the ring in his hand.Before his words could finish, the..."Whoosh!"

After passing through the ring mark, Fang Yu instantly arrived at a new scene.

Above him, there was a shimmering curtain of light, like a silver river.

And this light curtain, though seeming thin, emanated boundless magical energy.

"This is..."sed his right hand."Boom!"Upon his right palm, a mass of dark golden crystal condensed.Seeing this crystal, the princes around all changed color.Holy God Stone!This is the holy weapon bestowed upon Pr...