The same thing happened again. Saras, who had been hesitating over whether to strike, watched helplessly as Han Shuo vanished in an instant just as Little Skeleton Han Hao had before, his fury blazing like fire.
To deal with Han Shuo, Saras had drawn on the soul power of his believers across several Planes, killing the goose that laid the golden eggs to rapidly boost his strength. Now that Han Shuo had escaped at the most critical moment, those believers of his had died for nothing.
Although Saras had been extremely displeased when Han Hao escaped his grasp, he had not been as furious and frustrated as he was this time. After all, Han Hao's strength was limited, and even if he escaped, there was no possibility of him threatening Saras. But Han Shuo was different. Not only had he slaughtered many of Saras's subordinates on Celestial God Peak, he had nearly destroyed the entire peak.
Most importantly-Saras had sensed an extremely powerful threat from Han Shuo!
As Saras saw it, as long as Han Shuo survived, he might no longer be able to subdue him the next time they met. Someone capable of turning the entire Chaos Lands upside down could not be allowed to live too long!
Looking at the ravaged, wreckage-strewn Celestial God Peak, Saras's fury soared. Corpses littered the foot of the mountain. They had all been his most trusted subordinates, yet they had been caught in an unprecedented wave of attacks and suffered devastating casualties.
This incident alone had sharply reduced Saras's strength in the Chaos Lands, leaving him far behind the forces commanded by the other four Great Monarchs.
His eyes gleaming with ferocity, Saras considered the matter carefully with a grim expression, then gathered the subordinates fortunate enough to have escaped alive. "Find