Lucio ignored the hateful roars directed at him.
Like a detached observer, he looked down upon the entire battlefield.
His fingers occasionally brushed over the tarot deck floating beside him, sensing the subtle tremors of fate's threads and making slight adjustments based on them.
Harry struck the ancient beastskin drum in his hand, and the sacred power within the runes fused into the soundwaves, suddenly blasting toward the several Divine Envoys and the nearby sage rank and Stellar rank warriors.
The divine aspect of the Stellar rank warriors was directly shattered by the sound waves, their souls and life force erased.
The sage rank warriors also vomited blood, suffering severe injuries.
Five thousand tenth-level Doomsday Warriors split off, quickly surrounding the enemies.
Harry's figure turned into a blur as he flew toward the shouting Divine Envoy, his nine demon slayer daggers silently merging with the void.
