"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.,Lin Yangyang crossed her arms and looked up with a proud expression. She giggled and said, "What's there to worry about My foster father is invincible! Don't even mention demigods, even if gods came, my foster father could handle them in minutes!",This arm is bluish-black, thick and muscular. There are many wounds on it, and yellow pus is still oozing from them.。