It was Deprivation!
It was as though Sariel had taken a heavy punch to the chest; his smug smile froze on his face.
In his memory, only one person possessed this particular power.
And that person happened to be the original owner of the Silver Casket before him.
Ben Hong! It had to be her!
Then... was this "Agulie" Ben Hong's subordinate?
And that little girl—originally Ben Hong's prey—had he inadvertently snatched her away?
He had fallen into a trap!
That vicious, insane woman!
Countless supposed "truths" flashed through Sariel's mind like lightning, and his shock only deepened.
The sensation of having his power stripped away lasted only an instant, yet that instant seemed to stretch into eternity.
The power of time!
At that moment, Sariel was suddenly seized by an overwhelming sense of danger. This fellow was clearly only at the middle stage of pseudo-godhood, yet he could give him such a powerful warning.
The figure flickering with violet starlight abruptly split into three, forming a triangular formation around him. A powerful, peculiar aura surged explosively. It seemed to contain destruction refined to the utmost purity, yet it also seemed to be a completely opposing force. Before he could think further, the three figures simultaneously shot out beams of purplish-red light. The rays crisscrossed, forming an independent Triangular Space that sealed him entirely within.
What kind of move was this? The power of this strike had already far surpassed the middle stage of pseudo-godhood! Sariel felt both his body and soul completely frozen by the space, and terror gripped his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the Triangular Space shattered completely.
The center instantly became an absolute vacuum. Everything within it, including Sariel, was annihilated without a trace.
The Silver Casket had already flown automatically to Chen Rui's