But at this moment, the powerful Abyss Monarch seemed to sense something and suddenly responded to this sacrifice.
In the mage's hand, the piece of flesh of the Lord of Evil Fall began to tremble, quickly approaching the sacrificial array.
"Roar~"
At the same time, the giant dragon in the sky let out a roar, and a deep blue breath of the undead descended instantly, blasting toward that piece of flesh with powerful dragon power.
The mage's incantation paused, and the flesh in his hand vanished in an instant. Another more majestic aura flashed by, directly interrupting the sacrifice, preventing the powerful flesh of the Ancient God from being swallowed by the abyss.
The mage and the angel hadn't reacted yet, and the sense of crisis in their hearts suddenly rose to an extreme.
Two scrolls suddenly exploded around them, and the spatial aura twisted continuously, attempting to lead them away from this place.
