Due to the demonic aura that had accumulated on the continent for dozens of years, the ultimate magic of the glorious sunlight was almost invincible in this place.
The bottom of the magic array emitted a faint purple light, and a large amount of black mist was spat out from the bottom of the petals, causing the petals to instantly become dozens of times larger, firmly locking the Arhat figure.
Her powerful fist struck the light shadow, and the spiritual light of the petals scattered, as if a large amount of dust was scattered.
The magic array shook slightly, but more petals began to close.
Black tentacles reached out from the bottom of the petals and bound her long tail tightly, making her lose the ability to resist and be pulled into the netherworld.
Seeing such a scene, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Sage sunlight's face,
"Do you regret it?"