The legendary Purple Flame Beetle King spewed a torrent of fire, engulfing the Knight Battle Formation formed by the eleven Level 5 Temple Knights.
The bloodline power barrier surrounding the Knight Battle Formation lasted only a moment before being completely destroyed. At that point, the differences in strength among the eleven Level 5 Temple Knights became apparent.
The weaker Temple Knights were the first to be swallowed by the flames, reduced to ash amid miserable screams. The stronger ones held out a little longer, but their end was no different.
Even their Level 5-grade armor and weapons were warped by the flames, no longer resembling their former shapes.
In truth, if Lord Lucien had not fled and had instead fought the Purple Flame Beetle King with all his strength, they would not have all been killed so quickly.
Against energy-type Zerg attacks, closing the distance could limit part of the power of those energy attacks.
Of course, no matter how they resisted, they would still die. The only difference was whether it happened sooner or later.
The other Zerg had arrived as well, flying above the Space Gate.
The base built around the Space Gate had already vanished, leaving behind a massive crater dozens of meters deep.
The Space Gate had not been affected by the explosion. If an explosion like that could damage the Space Gate, it would have been destroyed long ago and would not have remained until now.
Several legendary Zerg were discussing how to deal with the Space Gate. None of them dared to pass through it rashly.
God's Great World was no soft target. It was a world where gods existed.
The Purple Flame Beetle King rushed over. Having killed eleven Temple Knights in a single stroke, it was feeling quite pleased with itself.
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