That Demon God's hand spanning beneath the firmament.
It brings not just a visual shock.
But a suppression originating from the essence of life, almost at the level of Law.
The angels present, at the moment they touched that Demon God's aura, felt as if an invisible sledgehammer had slammed into their hearts!
"Ugh—!"
Several already badly injured Angel Warriors.
Their bodies suddenly stiffened, the color instantly drained from their faces.
They clutched their chests, the light in their eyes rapidly dimming, their bodies crumpling weakly to the ground.
Under this Power of the Demon God, their heart veins were shattered by sheer force.
More people felt difficulty breathing.
Their hearts felt as if gripped by something, each beat bringing tearing pain.
And Laney's face was as pale as paper, her body trembling uncontrollably.
She looked up at that Demon God's arm, then looked towards Lazuli standing in the sky holding a sword, her heart sinking to the bottom.
