"Dodge!"
"These high-level NPCs will attack indiscriminately!"
Watching a dozen players fall dead in front of them, the remaining players shouted in alarm, warning each other.
However, the other three Archbishops of the Sun and the remaining Lamp Protectors remained expressionless as they followed Terence straight through the crowd of players.
As if treating these Undead Foreigners as nonexistent.
Whoosh! Whoosh!!
One golden light after another streaked across the Spirit World's surface, trailing terrifying heat waves and leaving incandescent flames burning fiercely in their wake. Players at the Sequence Eight level were instantly killed.
Even some high-level players who had reached Sequence Seven could only hold on for a few more seconds before ultimately succumbing to the "burning state" induced by Mythical Might.
Ignoring the players' wails, Terence, at the forefront, suddenly narrowed his eyes.
