"Smooth talker, surrender your life!" Bazeel didn't want to waste any words, swinging his massive black arm with great force, he launched a direct attack at Isaac.
A giant rift suddenly tore open in the space beside them.
This opening was incredibly huge, as large as three cities combined, and from within it, a massive white figure emerges.
The white creature had a long tail that swayed in the air. Bazeel and Mixandrei suddenly felt their blood and energy surging, making it difficult for them to muster any strength.
"What is it?"
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