But now, these foolish priests had actually tried to bury them here through such means, all for the sake of fighting over power within the Divine Temple!
The two Divine Temple Knight Commanders immediately spun into the air, intending to break through the barrier of sinister power and return to the Divine Temple.
But this was a trap personally laid by the god they worshipped. How could it possibly be so easily broken through?
As the two approached the edge of the battlefield, the sinister power suddenly seemed to go mad, transforming directly from something invisible and intangible into solid form.
Streams of black sludge condensed from the space before them, instantly forming a barrier. Even divine lightning could not pierce it.
The two tried breaking out from several other directions, but the result was always the same. The barriers formed from sinister power were incomparably hard; no matter how many methods they used, they could not budge them in the slightest.
When they lowered their eyes to look below, they discovered that the sinister power had already turned into black mist and begun spreading across the battlefield.
This black mist could easily bypass the obstruction of spells and seep into the cultivators' bodies.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
"My body... feels so heavy..."
"It hurts so much! Help! I can't take it anymore!"
This abnormal sensation did not only appear among the lowest-ranked Beast Soul Realm cultivators. None of the Blood Pattern Realm and Incarnation Realm cultivators in the air escaped it either.
Yet in comparison, the cultivators on the Venerable Lord's side clearly suffered milder symptoms.
For when this sinister power descended, a cluster of divine fire like candlelight ignited before every one of their chests.
This divine fire could restrain the black mist of sinister power.