"Were they really going to withdraw from the Sea Fortress war?"
Chthon was filled with unwillingness and even a hint of dejection. Retreating would not merely mean losing this battle; it would mean the collapse of his confidence. From now on, could he really only play with Hades?
Although he had lost many times and fled many times, Chthon had always fought in the main event before. Now that he had fallen to competing in second-rate matches, how could he accept it?
Chthon gritted his teeth, and his body exploded into black mist, avoiding the three beams shooting toward him. Then, he split into nine, making it impossible for the beams to lock onto his true body.
Under normal circumstances, this move would have worked, because Sithorn's clones contained his aura and Mental Waves, making it difficult to distinguish real from fake. Unfortunately, Chthon was facing the Destiny Divine Ability.
The Destiny Divine Ability was extremely powerful, and its attacks were never rigid. Of course, with not everyone present and King of Negativity and the others too weak, they could not even unleash one ten-thousandth of the true Destiny Divine Ability's power.
Even so, the Destiny Divine Ability remained powerful. It could suppress Curses, lock onto the true body, and break Illusions. Thus, the three beams turned in midair and blasted straight at Chthon's true body, completely ignoring the other eight Mirages.
Chthon's expression changed. He frantically evaded while asking Iron Great Tree and the others, "How long will the Destiny Divine Ability last? Also, Poseidon, Iron Great Tree, one of you restrain the stars while the other comes help me."
Iron Great Tree hesitated for a moment, then revealed his true form. Countless layers of steel stacked together to form a defensive wall against the beams. At the same