The thought crossed his mind, and Split Feather Demon Monarch instinctively licked his lips, eyes full of greed.
Just at that moment!
The giant suddenly opened his eyes.
Scarlet eyes, glowing with golden light, looked coldly at him.
Split Feather Demon Monarch was startled, instinctively spoke: "Dao..."
The sentence was not yet finished, not even the word "friend" was fully spoken.
Sunset Plain was already overturned!
The gray miniature Cauldron, with a swoosh, disappeared from where it stood, as if it could escape into the void, reappearing in the form of a hundred-foot giant, shielding the head of Split Feather Demon Monarch.
Chaotic grey light poured down like a torrent from the cauldron's mouth.
Grey light upon the body felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Split Feather Demon Monarch's complexion drastically changed, spread his wings, and attempted to fly away.
Yet, under the washing of the grey light, he staggered, unable to move.
