Boom boom boom!!
A creature that was a Holy Light Artisan Puppet, now should be called a "Dark Artisan Puppet," grew dozens of black arms on either side of its body. It held swords, spears, halberds, and even shields and firearms, fiercely overwhelming a Sun Archbishop.
This Archbishop was already severely injured and unwilling to be tainted by the intense pollution on the Dark Artisan Puppet, so he had to fight while retreating, feeling quite frustrated.
Terence noticed this, felt irritated, but had no choice but to step forward to assist.
He took a deep breath and swept out a wave of high-temperature air...
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Half an hour later.
Terence and his group, faces gloomy, dragged their heavy bodies as they traversed the Spirit World.
