122 Hideous Old Man

The goddess glanced at the others' direction and snorted.

Yamai and others saw that, and instead of fear, rage permeated throughout their body, yet they were unable to move unlike Kaff.

"Why is he able to move freely unlike us!?" Yamai exclaimed as he punched the air below him.

"It's either it's because he's not actually afraid of her, or it has something to do with how he has no source spirit. Either way... I don't like to do this, but don't you think we should retreat instead?" Yamai heard Farriah and glanced at him. Instead of shouting at him who told everyone to retreat, he stopped instead.

Farriah was glaring at the goddess, even when he had a lot of sweat all around his body. His hand was clenched so tight that there was already blood dripping from it.

Song let out a sigh after seeing that and it seemed to calm herself down.

Kalifer however, was already having difficulty just flying, and compared to earlier he now had eyebags.