The instant Death Call rippled outward, Dylan's expression changed.
The Hellhound's innate divine ability was rumored to be connected to death.
That sound had not been a physical attack, but a Sound of Death that rang out directly in the depths of the soul.
He could feel a layer of grayish-white deathly intent eroding the boundaries of his Soul Ocean. If even he was affected like this, the other Lowgods would not last much longer.
"Go!" Dylan growled. The third eye in the center of his forehead abruptly opened. An invisible ripple shot from that vertical pupil, as fast as lightning, striking all three of the Hellhound's heads between the brows.
The Hellhound's movements briefly stalled-for only an instant-before it regained its mobility.
Dylan was only a peak Lowgod. With the gap between him and the Hellhound, buying that single instant was already his limit.
But that instant was enough. Taking advantage of the moment the Hellhound stalled, Dylan immediately sent a voice transmission: "Stop resisting! Get into my stomach!" His true form was a Niansuan, also known as a Heaven-Swallowing Beast, with a self-contained space inside his abdomen.
Dylan opened his enormous mouth, and a terrifying suction enveloped Cesar, Catherine, and O'Brien. Without hesitation, the three abandoned all resistance and let the suction sweep them into Dylan's abdomen.
When the suction reached Loa, Dylan felt tremendous resistance.
Loa stood utterly motionless. Wind Divine Power formed a spatial barrier around him, shutting out the suction.
Dylan grew anxious. "Loa! Don't push yourself! His innate divine ability is no simple thing! That soul attack is too bizarre!" He knew Loa was strong. But the Hellhound's innate divine ability was not something that could be endured through sheer toughness.
Loa did not turn back. His soul power had long since locked onto