The two figures, looking displeased, withdrew from the spatial turbulence.
At the same time, the golden light of confinement in the palace was dispelled.
In an instant, the three gods regained their senses. "I'll stop him!"
"Let's move!"
The peculiar orb of darkness and the two beams of sealing spiritual light represented the power of divine authority, easily capable of triggering celestial phenomena, causing the entire palace to tremble.
Unfortunately, the gods' full-force attacks hit nothing but empty space; they couldn't find their target at all.
They stared blankly, looking around at the emptiness—
Cirilo had long since vanished without a trace.
The two figures were even more somber than before.
"My lord…"
"We…"
The gods were instantly thrown into a state of chaos and panic; they could not afford to offend these two beings.
