In the Northern Territory, inside a luxurious mansion, a burly man in a floral quilted jacket sat leisurely on the couch.
A nearby deity statue suddenly glowed brightly.
"I know. It's fine. Let those two kids handle it. For now, let them go," he said.
"You mean that kid? With Harkin there, there won't be any problems," he added.
The man stood up, and the pitch-dark room instantly lit up.
Though he was robust, he seemed to be in his prime years, with quite a few white hairs on his head. The wrinkles and muscles on his face gave him an imposing presence.
Nearby, five deity statues and a shrine continued to burn many candles.noveldrama
The man closed his eyes, observing the battlefield from his perspective.
Anox and Kalo were continuously covering each other defensively. Then, Arlan summoned more Nether demons to attack the brothers.
They weaved through the demons, barely keeping up.
"Damn it, there's no time to catch a break. The attacks are too relentless!" Kalo exclaimed. He knew they could not call for Lord Torrich at this moment; they were being overwhelmed by Arlan's onslaught without any time to prepare.
Suddenly, a crimson flash streaked through. The demons summoned by Arlan were sliced into pieces. Arlan quickly looked up at the sky.
"The mink demon, Harkin, has intervened."
"Oh? Kid, you recognize me?" Harkin gazed down at Arlan. Harkin was not familiar with Arlan's aura; it felt as though his power was artificially accelerated. Even so, Harkin knew she had to assist the Dune
brothers.
Seeing the burly man in the floral quilted jacket and the mink demon, Harkin, the Dune brothers quickly expressed their gratitude.
"Thresmund, thank you!"
"No problem. You two continue. Don't worry, Lady Harkin will help guard you," Thresmund said. "Got it."
In the Southern Territory, Clint attempted to pull Malvol into the black hole extradimensional space. However, now at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, Malvol anticipated this move.
With a wave of his hand, he pinned Clint to the ground. He then released several needles, aiming to seal Clint's trigger points.
Fortunately, just as the silver needles were about to pierce him, Clint tore through the space, narrowly avoiding the attack.
Clint realized he could not continue
recklessly and needed a strategy At the same time, he could not delay too long as the giant tree was constantly draining his energy.
Clint took a deep breath and mobilized all his true energy. "You want to absorb what's mine, right? Let's see you absorb this," he muttered, aiming to defeat Malvol in one decisive strike.
He gathered his true energy and continuously used his abilities by teleportation and deceleration.
Even without the support of a barrier, he managed to affect Malvol.
Clint flashed beside Malvol. Just as Malvol was stunned by the sudden assault, Clint opened his hand, summoning a black hole.
This time, he was determined to pull Malvol into the dimensional space, or else he would exhaust his true energy.
However, things did not go as planned. Suddenly, several shadows interrupted Clint's spell. He turned to see what they were.
"Doom Spawns..." Clint realized these were the Doom Spawns Nash had warned him about.
They were Malvol's disciples and naturally came to his aid. Despite the interruption, Clint's attack was not completely in vain.
Malvol was injured by the time rift, but materials from the Netherworld quickly healed him.