Everyone, even the Supreme Commander of the Infernals, was taken by surprise. They hadn't expected this sudden reversal.
The chains binding Arkael weren't simple. Ordinary chains couldn't possibly hold a Pseudo-God, and for some reason, he felt wary of it.
Arkael, who had just been whacked in the head, was also in disbelief. To make matters worse, the chains binding him in place wouldn't budge, preventing him from breaking free!
"Come over here," Thirteen sneered as he tugged on his chain, forcing Arkael to move back in his direction.
Before anyone could react, the giant staff once again smacked the side of the Pseudo-God's face, creating a crisp sound like a thunderclap.
Arkael had never suffered such a serious injury in the past, let alone also feel totally helpless!
Thirteen was just about to hit him for a third time when he stopped mid-swing to block an arrow shot by a Pseudo-God.
