It was not just Iserlo. The other Throne Fighters present were all highly experienced in battle, and they had likewise noticed that whenever the divine image acted, it was usually only once, with no follow-up afterward.
That meant they could attack freely before the divine image launched its next move. They were not yet sure how long the interval was, but they would find out by trying.
Primitive Sect Archbishop Morton appeared to have stopped moving just now, but the being he controlled from within the rift had not stopped. The moment the divine image attacked, it swiftly arrived before it, then transformed into a gigantic Ghostly Creatures head.
It bit down on the divine image, swallowing everything above its chest. From the others' perspective, it looked as though it had instantly replaced that portion of the divine image's body.
But the next moment, the thing suddenly expanded outward. Holes seemed to burst open across its body, and beams of clear light spilled from within. As the clear light increased, the creature was torn apart in an instant.
A gentle, water-bright clear light flowed over True Person Longxian's divine image. The filth that fell around it was immediately dissolved and purified upon contact.
The remaining fragments rolled onto the ground and merged once more with the smoke emerging from the rift. Something within could faintly be heard letting out enraged howls, as if it still wanted to charge forward again.
But before it could make its next move, the divine image pressed a hand down upon it. A ring-shaped cloud of smoke and dust instantly erupted from the ground. As the air currents surged, the airships in the sky swayed violently, as if lifted by enormous waves.
A vast crater appeared in the ground. Under the radiance of the spilling