A terrifying beam of plasma was disintegrating the body of the most powerful Ruler of the Demon world as the remaining Rulers burned their essence to try and reach his position.
The inhabitants of Atlantis were moving with vigor and happiness as victory was in their hands with the defeat of the powerful being that led the charge here. The statues that had come to life continued to cause carnage among the ranks of cultivators as the Martial Uncle Dylan was fending off both their attacks and the attacks from a Calamity
"OOOH!"
His body that was covered by the monstrous figure of a Scylla screamed out as he tried to penetrate their defenses to go towards the gorgeously floating Trident of the Sea that he wanted so badly, but he couldn't breakthrough. His eyes didn't even notice the weird situation where members of the Karmic Sect had entered a passive position and no attacks were being exchanged between them and the inhabitants of Atlantis.
