The golden radiance on his body burst forth, directly soaking the power of the black six-fingered hand, transforming into a golden shield, enveloping Gaven, and then gradually merging back into his soul.
"What's going on?" Gaven asked with a grim expression.
Just now, this essentially exposed his spatial coordinates to all the powerful beings of Azegrat, who will inevitably follow the trail to find him.
Wealth Goddess Woken's voice was filled with apology, "This is the issue with the Demon Contract. As I mentioned earlier, my protective shield is converted using the power of Grazte, and the other party was also taking advantage of this point to reveal the location of the Demon Contract to him.
Now, I've done my best to suppress his power and extend this protective shield onto you. Whether it's Grazte himself or his demonic incarnation, limited by the contract, they cannot attack you directly."
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"
