The terrifying commotion of a Dominator's fall dealt the Divine Descendant World a tremendous, traumatic blow.
The entire world had shuddered when Marduk fell.
The terrifying force fluctuations sweeping out from the center of the Dominator battlefield had even affected a third of the Divine Descendant World.
Amid such shockwaves from a fallen Dominator, only creatures above Level 4 positioned at the edge of the battlefield had any chance of escaping.
As for the lesser creatures below Level 4, without exception, they had all been annihilated into fundamental particles by the Energy Tide accompanying the Dominator's fall.
Fortunately, the Wizard Civilization faction's legions had long since issued orders forbidding their lower-ranking creature legions from approaching the Dominator battlefield.
Those participating in the contest at the edges of the Dominator battlefield were primarily creatures above Level 4 from both sides.
Of course, many native lesser creatures living nearby in the Divine Descendant World would inevitably be innocently caught up in it, but that had nothing to do with the Wizard Civilization faction's legions. They were not their own people.
After the Blade Empress carried him away from that dangerous point of eruption, Saine's initial astonishment swiftly turned into pain as the bones and flesh throughout his body split apart.
The lingering effects caused by the shockwave gradually manifested in Saine himself.
More critically, he had less than half a vial of his most precious Gold and Silver Potion left.
That was all that remained after he had scraped Gongsun Wudi's bones to treat her injuries last time.
The Eight-Winged Angel Fumila was also heavily injured at this time, and her wounds were far worse than Saine's.
Yet not a trace of pain showed on Fumila's silver-white face, which had split open along a crack.
When Saine looked at her, Fumila, as