A blade burning with white flame suddenly slashed out from the steel pillar nearby.
Kreya's figure followed right after, piercing through.
The moment he saw this white sword blade, the silver-haired man immediately retreated, without even considering using his own sword blade to block.
A silver light curtain instantaneously shot out from the gray-haired bishop's scepter, enveloping his brother.
"Nether River!"
The Shadow Twins leaned back just like that.
At this moment, Kane stood together with Kreya, staring at the enemies ahead.
"Is it fairer now?"
A slightly mocking voice echoed.
No intention of responding was seen in the two as they tightly focused, then turned to glance at each other.
"It seems it's time for us to sacrifice for our lord, brother."
"Yes."
As their words fell, the phantom of the silver sun in the sky began to crazily spread its light, converging into two threads rushing toward the Shadow Twins.
