The wicked god's believers were enveloped in Merlin's Glacial Country where they were trapped in the Darkness-type spell. They could not resist at all and were completely sealed.
However, silver lights were flashing on their bodies, just like an incomparable power. They easily and completely dispersed all of Merlin's frigid energy and Darkness Elements.
The followers recovered again, and their faces became even more zealous. It was divine energy. The wicked god's power had saved them.
At the same time, Wizard Dara's situation was not much better. No matter how many followers he had killed while they had their guard down, more and more followers who had caught fire from Wizard Dara's flames were gradually extinguished under the silver light.
At once, the entire sky seemed to be reflected in silver.
"Oh no, the wicked god has already gained awareness. He can even intentionally help his followers!"