Chapter 1567: Power of Annihilation
power spread outwards in all directions."Ah…"A wave of screams and gasps erupted, dozens of mages on either side unable to resist the might, all being blasted backward two or three meters."Divine Ligh...However, Fang Yu is still alive now, and his breath hasn't weakened at all.
This means... he seems to be able to go toe-to-toe with such a being!
Tiānjī Dàorén was very clear that if it were him facing the Saint Academy's Will, he would have absolutely no power to fight back.
On the receiving end of a direct attack, one would be severely injured if not killed. It's impossible to remain unharmed like Fang Yu, who not only didn't weaken in any way but also actively launched an offensive against the Holy Institution's will.
"Such a battle should not appear in such a low-level plane." Tianji Daoist narrowed his eyes, the shock in his eyes still lingering.
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On the other side, the monk's face was grim, his teeth clenched tight.
If anyone is most invested in the outcome of this battle, it's him!
He not only cares about the results, but also the time!
The longer the fight between Saint's Will and Fang Yu goes on, the greater the possibility of the arrival of interdimensional laws!
If Fang Yu were still alive at that time, then the one who died... would most likely be him!
After all, he still bears the mark of exile, and he helped bring about the will of the Holy See... This alone would be enough for the planar laws to eliminate him.
"Kill Fang Yu quickly, quickly!" The monk stared intently at the battle ahead, his heart screaming.
At this time, he was quite nervous.
He still wanted to live, to return to the upper realm.
He did all of this for the Holy See, for this goal.
Now he's close to his goal, but also dangerously close to losing everything.
And all hope can only be placed in the will of the Holy See.
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On the periphery of the Arctic.
A Taoist priest in robes appeared in the sky.
It is Wuchenzi.
He stared at the Sanctuary Will in the distance, his eyes filled with awe beyond words.ut a maniacal laughter.The laughter sounded childish, but it lacked the innocence one would expect from a normal baby. Instead, it had an almost sinister quality to it.Xiao Ling stared at the demonic...