"Damn it, this is a high-grade sacred artifact. It contains immensely powerful law force and can seal space. Even an Early Ancient Saint would be unable to escape such an array map in a short time."
Walading sensed a deadly crisis. "And the appearance of this array map seems to be solely for sealing the void, preventing Element Race Saints like us from escaping. Damn it, how could this human be so arrogant—arrogant to this extent? He took out a high-grade sacred artifact merely to block our retreat. Could it be that he is truly so confident he can kill us?"
He clenched his fists, as though he could feel the boundless confidence of the Human Race Saint before him.
Such confidence could not have sprung out of nowhere, nor could it be that this human had lost his mind. None who could advance to become an Immortal Saint was a fool.
Since the other party dared make such a move, it proved that this human possessed absolute confidence.
It seemed their operation this time was in danger. Perhaps they had truly kicked an iron plate.
"This human is actually this arrogant. It seems he may really have some ability. I cannot take risks—I must call for help, seek aid from the race, and have nearby comrades come to encircle and kill this human."
Cassio immediately sent out a distress signal.
Holy shit!
Walading also sensed the message of Cassio sending a distress signal. He was utterly dumbfounded, unable to believe that Cassio could be this cowardly.
The opponent was clearly only a late-stage Immortal Realm Saint and had merely brought out a high-grade sacred artifact. No matter what, Cassio, as an Early Ancient Saint, should not have been so afraid.
It was like an eight-year-old child wielding a sharp