As Pierce placed the barrier around the Sea of the Dead, the spreading death power instantly disappeared.
Vivier, who had an unsightly expression, also recovered a little. After all, as the nemesis of divine power, the power of death was simply too unbearable for her.
It seemed like she had to familiarize herself with this power, or rather, overcome her innate desire for this power.
Pierce was the same. After inheriting the divine power, he became sensitive to these things.
It seemed that he really could not mess around too much with things related to the power of death.
After all, we are righteous people.
Pierce slowly turned his head back to the Sea of the Dead.
At this moment, the white mist had already enveloped the Sea of the Dead. Nothing could be seen from outside.
The monster inside was slowly awakening, and the lightning sura was slowly building its body.