This feeling was an instinct, directly engraved in his heart, emanating from the escaped message of the hourglass.
Unfortunately, he could not do it.
At the full breakout of Sisson, it was a terrifying figure that could be compared to a Third Ring Firmament Knight, as was the Demonic God.
For such a Demonic God, Adam was not weak at this moment, but could only be described as a slightly larger ant, hardly worth mentioning.
He didn't know how much he would have to pay to kill the Demonic God.
It might even be impossible.
To eat a meal, one must take one bite at a time; to walk a path, one must take one step at a time.
Adam forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, preparing to silently stay by Celine's side, waiting for the event to pass.
He could see that in the battle ahead, Sisson had already taken the upper hand.
The Demonic God was already losing and gradually being defeated.
