However, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He turned around and saw a total of ten evil eyes staring at him.
Crimson, azure, dark green, black, and snow-white............. The five dragon heads of the Immortal Dragon Queen raised high behind Sult and bit at him like lightning.
Kacha! Kacha!
His neck, arms, legs…....... The five dragon heads bit down on Soult and tore his divine body apart.
In an instant, the luster that was the same color as the dragon's head extended to his divine body, turning him into a colorful appearance. He struggled with all his might, but to his horror, he found that his divine power seemed to be locked and could not be mobilized. His divine body could not move at all, and he could only be manipulated.
Under the erosion of the Immortal Dragon Queen's ability, Sult's aura was rapidly weakening.
Gods had tenacious vitality.
With the blessing of the divine kingdom, Soult was not truly dead yet.