, and dust fills the air!Many warriors were frightened and retreated, exclaiming in astonishment.Guren is too cruel!The other party is stuck in that pit and still wants to use such a powerful spell to...However, Fang Yu is still alive now, and his breath hasn't weakened at all.

This means... he seems to be able to go toe-to-toe with such a being!

Tiānjī Dàorén was very clear that if it were him facing the Saint Academy's Will, he would have absolutely no power to fight back.

On the receiving end of a direct attack, one would be severely injured if not killed. It's impossible to remain unharmed like Fang Yu, who not only didn't weaken in any way but also actively launched an offensive against the Holy Institution's will.

"Such a battle should not appear in such a low-level plane." Tianji Daoist narrowed his eyes, the shock in his eyes still lingering.

……

On the other side, the monk's face was grim, his teeth clenched tight.

If anyone is most invested in the outcome of this battle, it's him!

He not only cares about the results, but also the time!

The longer the fight between Saint's Will and Fang Yu goes on, the greater the possibility of the arrival of interdimensional laws!

If Fang Yu were still alive at that time, then the one who died... would most likely be him!

After all, he still bears the mark of exile, and he helped bring about the will of the Holy See... This alone would be enough for the planar laws to eliminate him.

"Kill Fang Yu quickly, quickly!" The monk stared intently at the battle ahead, his heart screaming.

At this time, he was quite nervous.

He still wanted to live, to return to the upper realm.

He did all of this for the Holy See, for this goal.

Now he's close to his goal, but also dangerously close to losing everything.

And all hope can only be placed in the will of the Holy See.

……

On the periphery of the Arctic.

A Taoist priest in robes appeared in the sky.

It is Wuchenzi.

He stared at the Sanctuary Will in the distance, his eyes filled with awe beyond words.own reached its final moments, almost everyone held their breath, save for the faint rustling of wind.Soon, time came to ten o'clock."Whoosh!"Above the platform, that is, above the heads of the repres...