"Hmm?" Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, as Hellfire burst forth from his spear, igniting the Devourer, turning the severed head into a fireball.
"..." The Devourer, who had used her light wheel in vain, watched the scene helplessly. She had only wanted to save someone by timely decapitating her ally, hoping his soul could return to the Path of Soul and slowly be reborn, rather than being completely destroyed by Zheng Yichen, with no chance of revival.
However, seeing that the escaping luminescence had already caught fire, she realized that there was no saving her comrade.
"We're pulling out—" The Devourer who used the light wheel spoke decisively. They had bought enough time, and if they continued to fight, no one would survive.
