Everyone was filled with disbelief as they looked at the painting.

The painting was filled with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers with mist drifting among them. A few people walked in the corners when suddenly, they turned their heads to look outside the painting.

One person's figure made an impression on most people in an instant. It was full of indifference, confidence, and power.

"The Hendrix Painting..." Someone uttered the name of the painting in a trembling voice.

"The Hendrix Painting? What's that?" Others wondered.

"Hendrix was once a holy being, very close to reaching the god position," someone who knew Hendrix said.

Hendrix was a painter who entered the path order through painting and comprehended other path orders after that.

achieving the path order, he killed all the holy beings of the same level. The Hendrix Painting was none other

pour his energy into the painting, making the Hendrix Painting more powerful. Even if Portia

overheard the comments and saw the

figure also left a big impression on Philip and startled him

senses and whispered, "I'm surprised that the Hendrix Painting actually has the function of confusing the mind. It has cleverly used the path order of deterrence. What a

looked up at Portia. "You can't fully unleash the power

chuckled and said, "Oh, really? Why don't

hands, and she poured her energy

smoke floated out of the painting and shrouded

smoke, and Philip and Portia

saw two extra people on a mountain peak in the Hendrix Painting. The painting slowly rolled up as if

outcome of this battle

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