By the time the storm formed by the plasma subsided, the Deep Sea Army Spirit and the Bloodthirsty Rose were no different from the wreckage of the Bentley.
The terrifying injuries on the Light Priest and the earth mage gradually healed under the effect of the Holy Light. The Light Priest looked at the miserable state of his two trusted subordinates. Although he was furious, he still temporarily retreated outside the wider garage under the obstruction of the earth mage.
The enemy was in the dark, while they were in the light. At this time, it was the wisest choice to stay away from the dangerous area.
Yang Xi saw that the Light Priest had left with the Earth Mage, but he was not in a hurry to chase after him. Without his healing ability, the Light Priest was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He could kill him whenever he wanted.
Moreover, he had planned for so long and had reached the final juncture. Naturally, he wanted to enjoy the fruits of success.
