Boom.
Another deafening explosion rang out. Amid flames shooting into the sky at the entrance to the Atlan Plane, a lean figure in a black robe gradually appeared before everyone.
Then, as though no one else existed, he walked step by step toward the Void Realm.
"Merlin? How did he come out of the Atlan Plane?"
Both the Light God Lord and the mysterious Marshal's expressions changed drastically. They were all too familiar with Merlin; even the other Divine Lords were no strangers to him.
He possessed the Sloth Beast and could control minds. Though he was not a Supreme Existence, his threat was far greater than that of an ordinary Supreme Existence. Merlin was no longer an unknown nobody, but had entered the ranks of the Void Realm's powerful experts.
"Could something have happened within the Atlan Plane?"
The moment the mysterious Marshal thought of the Sloth Beast controlled by Merlin, an extremely ominous feeling rose in his heart. The Sloth Beast did not need Rule Power, and its strength was tyrannical beyond measure. If it ran rampant through the Atlan Plane, who could restrain it?
Their loss of contact with the Atlan Plane was most likely because of Merlin.
However, the eight Divine Lords did not know what the mysterious Marshal was thinking. Instead, they believed this was a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
"Merlin is alone. Kill him! If we can kill Merlin, the threat of the Sloth Beast will be gone. Then the fall of the Spellcaster Civilization will only be a matter of time."
These eight Divine Lords all knew how troublesome Merlin's Sloth Beast was. As long as the Sloth Beast remained, breaching the Spellcaster Civilization would be harder than climbing to the heavens. The eight Divine Lords also lacked the power to utterly destroy the Sloth