The result was that the ice mass, along with the Totem Armor inside it, exploded in an instant.
The damage figures were magnified by a geometric multiple compared to normal.
Even worse than the devastating destruction inflicted upon flesh and blood was the fact that Kassava's Totem Armor, "Rage of Lava," had also been enhanced by the altar's blue light and possessed an enormous storage space.
And Kassava trusted no one but himself.
All the ancient weapons, armor, and secret medicines he had looted along the way had been stored inside the Totem Armor.
As the Totem Armor exploded, the storage space became extremely unstable.
To prevent the ancient weapons, armor, and secret medicines within from all vanishing into some unknown dimension.
The operating system of "Rage of Lava" automatically extracted and ejected them.
In an instant, dozens of crystalline treasures wreathed in killing intent burst forth around Kassava in a dazzling stream of light.
Losing these things hurt him more deeply than having his five viscera and six bowels torn out.
Kassava let out a miserable scream and crashed heavily to the ground.
As though his limbs had been broken and his spine pulled out, he panted like a bull and collapsed limply onto the ground.
Fortunately, the earth-shaking commotion finally alerted the subordinates nearby.
Seven or eight murderous figures came howling over with the speed of wind and lightning.
The two Temple Thieves exchanged a glance.
Between Kassava's life and the ancient weapons, armor, and secret medicines scattered across the ground, they chose the latter without the slightest hesitation.
Right before Kassava's eyes, they swept every treasure from the ground clean.
Before the seven or eight elite Gladiators arrived, they transformed into one red and one white streak of lightning. After several twists and rises, they vanished into