Five figures flickered across space.
They zoomed toward the distant star, leaving one afterimage after another in the vast space as they followed the streak of black-purple light.
The moment Zest Hyluan and the others left the Western Nightfall Flame Star, the star visibly started contorting as something seemed to emerge from the inside.
Behind them, hundreds of experts who could not be taken along by his teleportation stayed near the first battlefield and rejoiced that the Desolate Divergent had left the realm. Elders berated them to shut up, saying that if they did not end the Divergents, it would come back to bite them later, but even those elders were smiling in joy, finally able to get rid of the menace known as the Divine Emperor of Death.
At the very least, it would be of great use to brag when they returned home.
Then-
*Booom!!!~*
The Western Nightfall Flame Star exploded.
