"Brat, what are these stone steles? Hmph! If you think you can defeat this Divine King with just these, you are sorely mistaken. Obediently offer up your body, and this Divine King might grant you a quick death. Otherwise, I have endless methods to make you beg for death, but find no release!"
The Flame Domain Divine King suppressed his panic and spoke with a cold expression.
But a closer look revealed the deep-seated dread in his eyes for the steles that had suddenly appeared.
Their appearance seemed to suppress his strength, causing it to stagnate.
It was almost as if sixty to seventy percent of his power had been sapped away.
This was no small amount.
It had instantly knocked his consciousness—which had been barely maintaining the level of a Peak Divine King—down to the level of an ordinary Divine King. How could the Flame Domain Divine King not be filled with dread and alarm?
'Looks like these stone steles really do have some effect.'
