This had all but become a one-sided slaughter, an utter rout.
In the Flesh Dominator's domain, beneath the blood-red sky.
Countless writhing Flesh Cultists raised their heads in trembling shock, gazing high into the sky at the enormous hand that blotted out the heavens, tearing through space and wrenching the rift apart with sharp cracks.
Those scarlet, frenzied eyes were like two blood-red full moons suspended high above, throwing every living creature into turmoil.
"Quick!! Shut the gate!!"
At that moment, the Flesh Dominator's true body, entrenched within this Crimson World, roared an overriding command to all his followers.
"Activate the Blood Curse Magic Array immediately! Seal this space! Hurry!"
That hoarse, urgent voice thundered through the Crimson World, striking terror into every living creature within it.
This was undoubtedly the first time they had ever seen their Ancient God look so desperate.
And that alone made it easy to imagine.
Just what a terrifying being their Ancient God of flesh had provoked outside!
The entire Flesh God Cult immediately erupted into frantic activity. Countless followers and races rushed about, while vast numbers of Flesh Warlocks hastily cast their spells at the Flesh Dominator's command, activating their world's forbidden magic array to reinforce the entire space.
High in the sky.
The Flesh Dominator hurriedly writhed his enormous, twisted body, frantically driving the curse within him.
As long as the curse deepened enough, the restraints it imposed on him would also grow stronger, making the world in which he was imprisoned correspondingly harder to invade!
And under these circumstances.
This was practically the only means he had left to stop that Titan God from entering!
"No-living-creatures-"
A chilling voice emerged from the monstrous Titan's throat. His two sky-blotting hands kept tearing space apart as he tried to squeeze his entire body