Jared’s confidence was long doused as he faced the six purple-robed emissaries.
Just as he was racking his brains for a way to deal with them, a roar sounded behind him.
Skylar stood up angrily, yelling, “Stop fighting you all! Hand Jared to me. I’m going to cut off his limbs!”
When the six purple-robed emissaries turned around, they noticed a cloud of lethal intent around Skylar, who seemed to have grown bigger in size. Black fog condensed behind Skylar the next second and transformed into a colossal hell deity.
The hell deity held two swords as it glared at them, its expression ferocious.
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