Chthon's act of devouring Doomsday had a tremendous impact on both sides locked in a deadly battle below. Doomsday had been a powerful and numerous army, and their departure greatly relieved the Alliance of humans and Beastmen.
More importantly, their confidence surged. Clearly, their leader had not fallen behind; instead, he had forced those above to fight desperately. As long as they held on, victory would belong to them.
This improved the situation in the city considerably. The viewers in front of their televisions were also overjoyed, applauding again and again. This battle could still be fought.
Seeing Chthon devour Doomsday, Barbara naturally could not allow him to continue. With one claw, she sent the Iron Great Tree flying, then her tail passed through the Void and lashed viciously toward Chthon.
At that moment, accompanied by a sigh, the Death-Controlling Fanatic appeared before Chthon. He pointed a finger at the emerging tail from afar, and both the tail and the Void froze, unable to move.
This was the fanatic's ability: Extreme Cold. Death had possessed him, so naturally, he used Death's ability.
Barbara's tail shuddered violently and returned from the Void. Then she looked at Death and asked coldly, "And which one are you?"
"My name is Death. You probably do not know me, but we are enemies."
Death smiled. "Barbara, can your body still withstand such immense power? I can clearly sense that your body is heading toward death."
Death said this partly to Delay Time and partly to intimidate Barbara, making her stop using such powerful strength.
Of course, Death was not making things up. Under normal circumstances, recklessly bearing such enormous power would indeed cause one's body to gradually collapse.
But Barbara was not normal circumstances. Besides, Mr. Wang had said there would be no problem. Unless