End

He had no energy left, but the divine power of the Thunder God within him shielded Mateo.

However, the calestial envoy wasn't as fortunate.

He suffered severe injuries and passed out, yet the shadowy figure didn't dissipate.

It extended a hand and attempted to seize Mateo once again.

Helpless and lying on the ground, Mateo could no longer move and watched the figure draw closer and closer.

At the very moment, the colossal hand was about to touch him, the entire shadow abruptly shattered.

A person jumped down, sheathing his sword and suppressing his anger, saying, "Don't risk your life like that; there won't be a next time."

Mateo looked at the familiar white hair and handsome face, a smile naturally forming on his lips.

Landon helped Mateo up, and transferred some energy to him, enabling Mateo to move.

Landon gestured for Mateo to sit while he stepped forward.