The Terrifying Gravitational Field and the Blood Moon Spirit's Unexpected Use

Watching Evan's disembodied mouth keep chattering away, Greenfire could not help sighing.

"I refuse to believe this guy is even crazier than I am!"

Far away, Dan Tie realized that even his repeated attacks had failed to kill the heretic. Beneath his mask, his eyes blazed with renewed fury.

To him, the man's constant resurrection was a challenge to the sun's authority.

But just as he prepared to finish off the Blasphemer, his keen ears caught movement behind him.

A moment later, his modified superhuman organs detected another power steeped in the Black Sun's blasphemous aura rising at his back.

Evan was too far away, so Dan Tie turned his attention to the threat behind him first.

Behind Dan Tie, Yit's dismembered body had already healed completely.

But his recovery was nothing like Evan's.

The mouths covering each chunk of his flesh had devoured the other pieces before his body grew back.

He lacked Evan's terrifying regenerative ability, but he was not easy to kill either.

Besides, Duma, a fellow Master, was there to help Yit.

While the hulking golden man and Duma fought, Evan and the others reached the edge of the pitch-black Giant Egg.

The three groups stood on separate sides, watching one another warily.

The captain of the Holy Sword Execution Squad still had nine members at his side, but his earlier cold arrogance was gone.

Apparently, for all the fearsome stories about these Red Robes killing anyone they met, they knew when to pick their fights.

Neither Evan nor Greenfire was an easy target.

Evan had just dealt the captain a heavy blow!

Attacking recklessly after that would not be arrogance. It would be sheer stupidity.

Once they drew close to the black egg, Evan turned to Greenfire.

"How do we get inside this thing?