"Evil Emperor Relics!?"
As soon as Jiang Dali saw the Evil Emperor Relics shaken from the Evil King's embrace, his heart jolted with surprise.
However, at such close distance, and giving his all, he couldn't restrain the power of his punch.
In that critical moment, Jiang Dali could only manage to change his fist into a claw.
With a "smack," his hand struck the Evil Emperor Relics.
Boom!!
Boundless and mighty power instantly discharged upon the Evil Emperor Relics.
For a moment, their surface shone brilliantly.
Jiang Dali quickly grabbed them before the impact force could fling them away, securing the relics in his hand.
He immediately sensed something wrong with this grab.
The immense impact from before, yet now, as he grabbed, there was hardly any recoil, as if all the power had vanished into thin air.
This confusion had just begun to arise from the bottom of his heart.
A profoundly evil force instantly penetrated his spirit and even his mind.
