"War God Tyre!" On the Heaven Stage, although he did not see how Hephitos used her strength, the voice that came out from his broad chest was like thunder, rolling out: "Today, this place shall be your graveyard!"

Dressed in the golden flexible armor, Tyre crossed his arms over his chest, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that your human language was actually not bad. Hephitos, the master of the Blackstone Temple. Please open your eyes and look carefully, whose tomb is this? ...