His arms were twisted at unnatural angles, clearly shattered.
There.
Seven Tier Four Celestial Kings, each powerful enough to lead a large settlement.
Were now frozen like statues, standing in place, unable to move.
Like lambs to the slaughter.
After witnessing Kaius's pitiful state.
The color instantly drained from their faces, leaving them ashen.
They had been counting on Kaius to escape and find reinforcements to save them, but that was obviously impossible now.
"My lord, I am willing to submit to you! I beg you to spare my life!"
Just then, a spiritual wave filled with a desperate will to live echoed in everyone's minds.
The speaker was none other than Jerald.
At that moment, his body was firmly imprisoned in ice, unable to move.
But as a Tier Four Evolver, even though he was not of the Spiritual System, once one's power reached this level, their spirit had long since grown strong beyond what an ordinary person could imagine.
