That was right. Earlier, when Wang Sheng had deliberately warned them that Dongfang Jinghan was in the air, everyone's attention had been drawn to him.
They could not help looking at him.
He had seized that chance to use the Wisdom Spirit Bone's mental Five Senses skill, [Illusion, Five Senses].
He dragged the two soul-beast Spirit Emperors into an illusion, making them believe those people were Wang Sheng, Dongfang Jinghan, and Fifth!
That was why they had struck without the slightest hesitation or mercy.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing all three support-type fighters wiped out, whether it was the four Spirit Saints on the ground or Bishop Liuyun on the rooftop, all of them wore looks of disbelief.
No matter how they thought about it, they could not understand why those two fellows had suddenly attacked their own people.
To say they had rebelled—never mind them, even ghosts would not believe it.
After all, not long ago, Wang Sheng had just chopped off both their feet.
With a grudge that deep, if they really had rebelled, then they must have seen a ghost.
The remaining Spirit Emperor with both feet severed was also stunned, but immediately afterward, he flew into a rage.
His hands plunged straight into the chests of those two Spirit Emperors.
After all, with those three support-types dead, their strength had directly dropped by several layers. The battle, which had already held little chance of victory, was instantly plunged into a dead end, with almost no hope left at all.
How could he possibly endure that?
Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well personally kill these two bastards who had robbed him of hope. At least that way, he could vent a little.
In an instant, on the rooftop, aside from Bishop Liuyun,