"Alright, I'm relieved that you can withstand it. Remember, if you can't, you must tell me as soon as possible. Don't force yourself to hold on!"
Godfrey said loudly, without stopping the residual power when he was God of Slaughter. The terrifying red light illuminated the entire land!
"In the name of the God of Slaughter, I order everyone to retreat!"
The terrifying light shone on the land. The surrounding undead let out mournful wails and fled in all directions.
"Godfrey, how are you?"
Joelson looked at Godfrey, who was sweating profusely and asked anxiously in his heart.
"I'm fine. I haven't fully recovered from my injuries just now, so I'm a little exhausted now. But I'm fine. I can still endure this level of pain!"
Godfrey replied loudly.
"Okay, don't force yourself!"
In fact, Joelson was also a little exhausted. The collision with the royal envoy's energy just now had exhausted the three of them.