The Touch
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No wonder the strength fluctuations he felt was a little strange.
So Jealousy had taken over the altar that originally belonged to Gluttony? Absorbing the strength that originally belonged to Gluttony?
"Now! Do it!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the corner of the cave.
Fang Heng raised his head and looked up at the cave.
Meng Si stood on a platform in the upper right corner of the cave. He formed a rune mark with both hands in front of him, and the strength of the demonic seed's aura suddenly erupted from his body.
"Defend!"
At the same time, the other four players who were standing at the corners of the cave formed a mark in front of them.
Energy fluctuations quickly seeped out from the five corners at the same time and spread out rapidly!
In the blink of an eye, a large red seal condensed, completely sealing Fang Heng and the stone altar in the center of the cave.
"Seal?"