The battle ended before it even began.
In the sky, the "God" clad in a black divine dress, with silver hair fluttering, the Blood Moon hanging behind Them cast a crimson glow, adding an air of mystery and nobility to Their appearance.
On the ground, the mountain-like "Monster" was already imprisoned in a blood-colored cage, struggling in vain to break free.
The Great Prophet Margo was stunned.
She dumbfoundedly lifted her head, her expression complex as she gazed at the figure in the sky, slowly overlapping with the image of the Blood True Ancestor from her distant memories…
In her eyes, there was shock, nostalgia, but even more so, deep confusion.
However, when her sight landed on the "Monster" within the blood-colored cage, its tentacles completely severed and its body fully sealed, the confusion in her eyes was quickly replaced by reverence.
