"Lost?" The God of Seals widened his eyes, gazing as Surter swung his burning Flame Spear, launching a relentless volley of strikes that completely overwhelmed Ahtal.
"It's our turn to fight now," he stood up, even though he knew he was no match for the Flame Giant Surter.
But he had to buy time for the God of Omniscience to break the seal.
"It's not over yet," the extraterritorial demon shook his head, eyes fixed on Surter as he swung his spear. If Ahtal had been slain, then Surter should have stopped swinging. But in reality, Surter did not stop; his strikes became even more fierce, as if Ahtal was still alive.
"Boom!" A fiery Dragon Breath erupted, instantly engulfing Surter, who was swinging his spear. Though he cut through it in a moment, it was enough to turn the tide of battle.
Xi Mu stepped out from the flames, casually discarding the Flame Spear. His body remained intact, and even the faint scars began to disappear swiftly.
