The bloodline of the prison suppressing stele was formed from the two fragments. At this moment, the two large words on the two fragments were shining brightly. They burst forth with a shocking suppressive force that pressed down on the evil god tribe's martial sovereign.
"No..."
The evil god tribe's martial sovereign roared in fear.
He was already severely injured, but he struggled to get up and use all his remaining strength to block the prison-suppressing stele.
BOOM!
The evil god tribe's martial sovereign raised both his hands and unleashed all his power. However, when his palms came into contact with the prison suppressing stele, his body shook violently and the fear on his face grew even more intense.
His body kept on exploding. In just a few breaths, the evil god tribe's martial sovereign's body had completely exploded and turned into ashes, leaving behind only a storage bracelet and a battle axe.
