Once again, Xivilo was blasted away, and this time, his body truly suffered severe injuries.
At this moment, he could even smell the threat of death!
Escape!
Even someone like him, who always regarded these Lower Realm beings as ants, couldn't help but entertain such a thought at this moment.
He must escape, or else he might very likely die here!
He was merely a Middle-Ranked God, with all his cultivation and strength relying on the law and Divine Power. However, upon descending into this world, due to certain reasons, he had to avoid the rules of heaven and earth, thus unable to unleash his full potential.
His true strength was only equivalent to that of a typical Heavenly Level, and he wasn't even the kind of Martial Artist who could engage in close combat at the Heavenly Level.
