"To die" Stedewy displayed a hint of disdain, then his staff waved. Space before him twisted, a suffocating force of death surging, a roar echoing out.,Before that, there were demigods who wanted to pass through the portal. Their aura was just like this.,This arm is bluish-black, thick and muscular. There are many wounds on it, and yellow pus is still oozing from them.。