The dream of the God's hand, the dream of the God's hand to collect special spirits for research and driving, was like a thin layer of glass in front of the awakened crown spirit. With just one blow, it shattered.
The members of God's hand fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Everyone felt a chill down their spines.
However, they were still elites, elites loyal to God's left hand. They maintained their last bit of composure and looked at their boss.
The Cape behind him was still fluttering, but God's left hand's heart was slowly sinking.
He looked over and saw that the Holy beast water Qilin was still struggling. It had only risen to one - third of the distance.
"It's too late,"
He knew that he had no chance of winning the bet, so he immediately ordered,"go! Everyone, do not resist. "
In an instant ...
A suction force descended and enveloped everyone on the back of the giant cloud - devouring Toad, including every elf.
