This was a terrifying standoff. That Divine Clan which had vanished for hundreds of thousands of years had reappeared once more.
Though there was only one person here, Huo Sanger didn't dare underestimate him, and her vigilance never relaxed for a moment.
The robed man spoke no further. His lips wriggled as he muttered incantations, the scepter in his hand trembling lightly. Threads of invisible spatial power blasted out, dense as rain, crisscrossing to form a gigantic net.
Power of Laws coiled around it, instantly shrouding the battlefield, as if to imprison all things under heaven and earth.
The Fire Clan experts cried out in alarm: "Run!"
"Damn it… he's gone crazy."
"A spatial domain."
"He's from that clan." They were aghast, horrified, unable to believe it.
That clan.
A terrifying race.
Bang!
Within the spatial domain, all lifeforms rapidly dimmed. Including the Fire Clan experts, they were directly stripped of their Life Origin, turning into piles of dry bones.
