"That Hemes was actually beaten so badly by Lord Wyatt in a contest of physical attacks that he couldn't fight back at all? Wasn't there a rumor that Hemes's physical attacks could rival a Paragon's? Could it be that the Water Law Perfection had gone easy on him back then?"
At that moment, at the foot of a mountain range tens of thousands of meters away from Wyatt, lay a dense thicket.
Several Death God Puppets were hidden within the thicket, clearly witnessing Wyatt's brutal beating of Hemes.
The masters of these Death God Puppets were all Purgatory Commanders, figures at the Asura level.
Naturally, they had all heard that Paragons were invincible among gods, but hearing about it was one thing. None of them had seen it with their own eyes before.
Yet today, these Purgatory Commanders finally understood why so many gods called Paragons invincible beings.
It turned out that Commanders of their caliber were like infants before a Paragon.
Hadn't they just seen how miserably Hemes had been beaten? Now Hemes was even more unfortunate, directly sucked into Spatial Turbulence, with his fate unknown.
Hemes was among the absolute strongest of Commanders. If it had been them fighting Wyatt just now, they would likely have been instantly killed in a single move.
"That Hemes must have something wrong with his head. He really thought no one could do anything to him, actually daring to challenge a Paragon to a contest. He deserved this outcome. The rumors that his physical attacks were nearly on par with another Water Law Perfection's were probably only because that person had gone easy on him. No, I have to inform my companions that Lord Wyatt has arrived at the Plane Battlefield. If they die, I definitely won't have an easy time alone