The death of that Judgment Divine Envoy was like a catalyst.
Seeing one of their Incarnation Realm experts slain by two Blood Pattern Realm cultivators on the opposing side was undoubtedly a crushing blow to the Divine Temple cultivators' morale.
More and more Divine Temple cultivators began to waver. Thoughts of retreat sprouted in their hearts, and they started considering withdrawal.
But thoughts were just thoughts. They absolutely did not dare become deserters.
The two Knight Commanders above were still fighting. If they fled in cowardice now, they would surely face a bloody reckoning from the Divine Temple Knights.
The outcome would be too miserable to bear; merely imagining it sent chills crawling through their bodies.
"The battlefield below is about to collapse. We can't hold back any longer!"
"I know. I never expected that heretic's healing methods to be so powerful, practically like..."
The burly Knight Commander instinctively wanted to say it was like a "blessing," but a moment before the words left his mouth, he suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly cut himself off.
He forcefully shook his head, then fixed a cold gaze on the tribal cultivators closing in around them. "Hmph! A pack of small fry who think that, with that heretic's aid, they can contend with us? Utterly laughable!"
"God's thunder shall cleanse all things in this world!"
"Lightning Spirit Descent, purge all sin!"
As the two shouted in unison, peals of thunder suddenly rang out from the cloudless sky.
Hearing the rolling thunder and seeing the two Knight Commanders summon Lightning Spirit Incarnations, fear surfaced in the eyes of the tribal cultivators besieging them.
As leaders of large tribes, they knew all too well how terrifying the power of divine lightning was.
It was one of the few dreadful methods capable of destroying