...resist all you want!
Upon hearing such a domineering statement, Ahura's fury swelled even more, and he absolutely detested Ying Yue in his heart.
But hatred couldn't solve any problems, and those destined to die still had to die!
As time ticked by, under the continuous refining of the God Refining Formation, the screams of seven or eight Persian deities gradually weakened.
Soon, the screams completely ceased, the shadowy figures looming above them gradually dissipated, and the Persian deities quieted down, standing silently no matter how the green flames scorched them, no longer clutching their heads in agony.
At this moment, they were no longer afraid of the green flames!
"Amesha, how are you doing?"
"Nerio, Rashnu, how do you feel?"
Seeing that their seven or eight companions were no longer in pain, the Persian gods outside the formation asked somewhat uncertainly.
However, their questions received no reply.
"Why... why aren't you talking?"
"What exactly happened?"
