Space-Time Channel Guardian (Part Two)

"Look!"

On the giant six-pointed-star altar on the ground, more than a dozen Witchers were activating the altar's power.

"Destroy the altar!"

The Sky Knight Order members near the center of the violently surging Space-Time Channel vortex launched attacks one after another. The Witchers on the ground altar merely raised their heads, sneering mockingly.

Puff, puff, puff, puff...

The attacks, infused with the Power of Light, were extinguished by the rolling dark-red Evil Torrent pouring from the vortex's opening high in the sky as soon as they neared the altar.

The Golden Arbiter's expression turned ugly.

"It's too late. The Space-Time Channel is protecting the altar. We must first try to seal the Space-Time Channel and cut off its protective power before we can destroy the altar."

Cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle...

The Witchers on the altar all flew into the air.

They actually activated their true forms one after another, transforming into all kinds of terrifying monsters. Bathed in the Evil Torrent surging from the Space-Time Channel's vortex, they coldly watched the many Sky Knight Order members caught in what looked like a hurricane, torrential rain, and raging waves.

The one emitting that sinister laughter was the Witcher who had activated the true form of a black giant spider.

The giant spider's pair of wicked little eyes turned toward the burly figure riding atop a golden bipedal Wyvern.

"Golden Arbiter, we meet again."

Riding atop the golden bipedal Wyvern, the commander of this Holy Knight Order let out a cold snort.

"Migro? I never thought it would be you. You actually dare show yourself before me! Hmph, I let you escape last time, but this time, I'll personally purify you!"

Bathed in the immense Evil Torrent from the Space-Time Channel above his head, the giant spider laughed heartily.