Watching Belial in the distance, still somewhat out of his mind, Cheng Yu kept praying to Big Shot.
Having recovered a little, Grete heard Cheng Yu muttering nonstop.
"Big Shot, please bless us! Buy us a little more time! Big Sis still isn't back! I've used every trick I have! Even Doggy's been crippled!"
Cheng Yu's prayer made the corners of Grete's mouth twitch. He understood less and less why His Eminence had chosen such a specimen as an Apostle.
But with only his head left, he wasn't really in a position to criticize. Growing irritated by Cheng Yu's muttering, Grete said helplessly,
"Your Highness, could you stop chanting?"
Hearing Doggy's voice, Cheng Yu seemed to have found his support at last. He said in delighted surprise,
"Doggy, you're awake? How do you feel?"
Instead, Grete laughed at the question. With nothing but his head remaining, he grinned.
"Never better!! I tore several chunks of flesh off Belial, and through them, I learned a little about some of the abilities of the Holy Spirit realm."
Hearing that, Cheng Yu couldn't help remarking,
"You're really something. Crippled this badly, and you can still laugh."
Grete was speechless.
"What else should I do? Wait to die?"
In the distance, the dazed Belial's body twitched.
That movement struck Cheng Yu straight in the heart. Now he truly had no options left!
Belial wasn't having an easy time either. He had struggled within the Rule Network for a long time, and only after paying a steep price had he finally escaped the influence of that unknown horror at the Timeline Source Point. One of the prices he had paid was his memory. After all, as long as he retained his earlier memories, he would have to pay an even greater price to regain his