This Sacred Fire sealed all of Dark Forest's skills, while simultaneously gluing the mouths of Pan Lin and Li Yibo shut.
Just a second ago, they had been wantonly praising Li Hua's brilliant play, and now the two suddenly stopped talking.
If the two failed to realize Demeter's tactical arrangements by now, the two weren't qualified to be professionals. Their awareness towards the situation was more sensitive than the vast majority of people, but they got it wrong and were now in a difficult position.
The two looked at each other in the eye, too embarrassed to say anything.
Li Hua might have been the key to victory, but… he was the key to Demeter's victory, not Misty Rain's. He had fallen into Demeter's trap.
The effects of this trap quickly emerged.
