The vortex continued to rotate in the sky but it was still controlled to a certain range. It only enveloped the holy city and didn't spread beyond that.
Amidst the rumbling of the vortex, the calamity rose again.
Countless members of the two races in the city had experienced the revival of the curse in their bodies, the killing of the Poison Restriction, and the burning of the heavenly fire. They were in an extremely tragic state.
The escape of the Patriarch and the others had just given them a glimmer of hope, but in the next moment, the descent of the god shattered that hope into pieces.
Despair filled the entire city.
The remaining five Spirit Repository cultivators in the sky were also in despair. Three of them were in a daze from the shock and loosened all resistance under the divine might of the god's finger.
They were extremely terrified and could think of nothing.
