The Pale Hand steps on chaos and appears once more.
The gray body covered with scales remains intact, and the gray bat wings spread behind like a skeleton.
There is not a single injury on His body.
Conversely, the two halves of the corpse falling mid-air gradually morph and vanish without a trace.
"If it weren't for the Silent Destruction Avatar taking the plight for me, I would have fallen for your trap."
"Two divine beings..."
With cold eyes, He glanced at the Green Armor and the Holy Giant.
"Although I don't know what methods you used,."
"In front of me, it's all in vain!"
Boom!!
Suddenly, a Blood Prison Sphere appeared in His palm, blooming in mid-air.
The entire world trembled with it, as the sphere exploded with lightning, heading straight towards the Green Armor.
No!
The Holy Giant wanted to assist, but the Demigod Dragon Crocodile in the high sky snorted explosively, instantly manifesting its massive form.
