On the battlefield, as the phantom of a goddess clad in blue robes enveloped the entire field and green halos of life nourished every Shrek warrior like spring rain, the pupils of the Holy Spirit Cult members abruptly contracted.
"The Undying Domain?!"
Even Dark Blood Demon's savage face took on a grave expression.
Watching the Shrek students, who had been covered in wounds only moments ago, rapidly heal within the green light, he felt an unprecedented sense of danger well up inside him.
"Damn it!"
He growled through gritted teeth, "Who would have thought this Tang Wulin could wield such a heaven-defying ability!"
"But..."
His tone shifted, and a vicious gleam flashed in his eyes. "Now is the time!"
"Even if we can't kill them, we should still be able to gravely wound them, shouldn't we?!"
"As long as we hold them here until the Abyss army fully descends, Shrek... will fall!"
At his command, countless Evil Soul Masters once again hurled themselves at Shrek's defensive line like rabid dogs.
Yet just as the two sides were about to collide again, two figures stood on a distant mountain peak, quietly watching everything unfold.
They were a woman and an exceptionally massive man.
The woman wore purple, her face alluring, her eyes suffused with an elusive, bewitching charm.
The man stood like an iron tower, radiating a pressure that made hearts quail.
"Bear Emperor, are we really going to do this?"
The purple-clad woman—Charm Empress—looked down at the brutal battlefield, a trace of hesitation in her voice.
"Is our Abyss Plane really going to cooperate with these Evil Soul Masters?"
"They're... too filthy."
At her words, Bear Emperor gave a deep, rumbling chuckle.
"Charm Empress, don't worry."
"That fellow Scheming Emperor proposed all this," he said in a booming voice.
"If