Si Dinghan and Ailin's figures appeared.

Si Dinghan fell to the ground with foaming mouth, his body twitching constantly, but it seemed that there was no significant wound left on his body.

And Ailin, who looked intact, was jumping out from behind him.

There is no way, my intuition tells me that I can only do this... Only your immortal art armor can barely block such an attack... It's all for the purpose of defeating this guy, Warrior Si Dinghan.

Now, let me defeat him!

Apologetic and embarrassed gaze shone in Ailin's eyes, and his face was overwhelmed by the burning fighting spirit.

"boom!"

A stream of violent white magic power suddenly submerged his entire body.

"This is….?"

A strong ominous premonition arose in the heart of Bishop Netherworld.

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