Auras shattered, and a new Primal Fiend aura was dragged into the sealed space. This result left all the Twelfth-Order Primal Fiends present frozen, and immediately afterward, they flew into towering fury.
There had been speculation just now—had that Earth God Realm cultivator done it on purpose, trying to numb their vigilance?
But in the end, it had only been a guess. Because they could not be certain, and because they still held on to a fluke in their hearts, they believed it might be that the Earth God Realm cultivator had suffered too great a backlash after using a Secret Art, and that was why things had turned out that way.
All living beings were more willing to believe guesses that benefited themselves. That belonged to instinct, and even Twelfth-Order Primal Fiends were no exception.
And for a Secret Art to have aftereffects was practically a principle as natural as heaven's scriptures and earth's laws. If a Secret Art had no aftereffects, what kind of Secret Art was that? It was just an ordinary move.
But the reality now was that they had been deceived. That Earth God Realm cultivator had not fought for so long because of any aftereffects at all.
The true reason was that the battle had long since ended. Just like Gu Qihong and Ban Yunxiang before them, they had been forcibly confined.
When that Earth God Realm cultivator had recovered almost enough on his own, he killed all six Eleventh-Order Primal Fiends, then immediately initiated a new round of confrontation, not even giving them time to retreat.
"Still only one Eleventh-Order Limit Primal Fiend. The others are ordinary Eleventh-Order Peak Primal Fiends," a Twelfth-Order Primal Fiend said in a low voice.
Given the current situation, adding one more Eleventh-Order Peak Primal Fiend to the