At the moment when power receded, everyone slowly regained their composure.
Chloe pursed her lips and turned to stare at the Divinity Temple's Gate.
A hint of confusion appeared in her usually cold eyes.
"The power of the Divinity Temple...how is this possible..."
Owen Taylor pointed at the Divinity Temple with an ugly expression. The pressure he had just experienced was unprecedented in his life.
It wasn't that of an ancient martial artist; it was closer to divine oppression.
What was the deal with Chloe?
Owen Taylor's face turned as pale as paper.
He realized for the first time that Chloe was not the waste they had thought.
They now completely believed what Chloe had said before.
And now, they were about to be silenced.
No one could escape.
Realizing this, Owen Taylor's face turned even paler.
From the very beginning, Chloe had not intended to let them go.
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Filbert Fisher was unwilling.
Ella Stephens was even more unwilling.