The next move.
"Azteque, devour him!" the Duke of Destruction shouted.
From the giant casket, the massive Demon God Beast was about to rush out, only to be pushed back by an invisible force.
The Duke of Destruction was stunned and looked behind Shen Ye.
A figure dozens of meters tall, radiating intense brilliance, floated in mid-air.
The force emanating from it surpassed what normal beings could comprehend as limits.
——A powerhouse of the Truth 17th Rank!
The Duke of Destruction felt the powerful Truth waves from him and was finally moved.
"Why get involved in this matter? You might as well retreat for now; I'll present generous gifts later," the Duke of Destruction said politely.
The powerhouse spoke softly:
"Summoning monsters of Destruction's will holds no interest—it's better to fight one-on-one, it's more fun that way."
Secretly, Shen Ye suddenly heard the powerhouse's voice:
