Apart from the necessary protection, all power surged towards the pitch-black sphere above, to generate more dark tendrils.
The dark tendrils, once generated, all reached towards the Abyssal Homeland, and just as before, easily merged into the Purgatory Main Continent and the Netherworld Main Continent, so seamlessly as if nothing happened.
The most critical moment has arrived!
Although there were no other changes in the field, the atmosphere had solidified to its peak, as if the next breath could shatter the world.
Ivan methodically took action while cautiously watching the changes on the opposite side, especially the three undeniable presences, prepared to respond at any moment.
Given the situation, the other side naturally couldn't remain completely unresponsive.
"Hey! All the obstacles cleared beforehand were for nothing; are you guys going to keep watching like a joke?"
"Who dares to laugh at us, let them step forward and try it; this Prison Lord welcomes them!"
