Chapter 856 Sub-God-Level Powerhouse

• Right then, the platform they were on rose again, and the sudden motion freaked out the members of the Knights of the Dead standing there.
• “Mr. King, what the hell is going on? How is this even happening?” Kris sounded shaken. As a martial artist who worshiped the shiny new era, he’d never be chill about handing his body over to some ancient moving platform that had god knows how long on it.
• Soon enough.