Countless varying sizes of Unmeasurable Calamity Thunder appeared within the space, with the black sphere bizarrely stationary amidst frantic collisions.
And the God-Sealing Panel at this moment also fell into calm, seemingly abandoning its struggle.
Yet among the four, everyone showed a look of seriousness.
Facing this broken divine artifact, no magical artifact belonging to this Saint's World, nobody dared to relax their divine sense for even a moment.
Boom!
This brief calm lasted only a fleeting moment; the broken God-Sealing Panel emitted a sound like shaking stiff paper.
A phantom akin to a deity appeared in the air, with almost simultaneously four nearly transparent hands like iron chains.
Descending upon the four individuals, with the giant hand slowly pulling away.
A force of soul matter gradually extracted from their bodies.
And as the soul matter force was withdrawn, four names slowly scripted upon the God-Sealing Panel.
Hiss!
