888 Alliance

"In the name of the Dream and Armament Master! Dispel evil!"

Donald immediately prostrated and prayed for this act of grace.

Sizzle!

The strange imprint on his back appeared to come to life. The lines turned blood red, and the eye in the middle blinked.

Bloop! Bloop!

Countless bubbles appeared, and Donald felt like a massive hole opened up on his back, seeming like a faucet connected to the ocean.

A large amount of liquid came out.

Fang Yuan's faint voice came from the emblem. "Be firm in your conviction! When lost, do not listen to the voices coming from the deep sea. I shall bless, my believer."

Rumble!

Space trembled violently.

It felt as though two giant creatures met face to face and started fighting fiercely in close quarters.

Donald screamed miserably and almost fainted.

When he finally regained his senses, the first thing he did was to look at the imprint on his back.