Lebius hesitated for a moment, he was not controlled by rage, but made the same rational choice as Bologue. The silent Blade-Biting Wolves were reawakened, and they swarmed out, rushing toward the First Seat and Red Dog.
These alchemy puppets posed no intimidation in front of the two. The Power of the Extreme Realm effortlessly tore through the bodies of the Blade-Biting Wolves, and the white mist of the First Seat corroded them into a state of devastation. When one Blade-Biting Wolf managed to reach the First Seat's sight, the First Seat suddenly swung a scythe, a ghastly white light instantly descended, the metal shattered directly into useless debris.
Lebius used every means to delay but couldn't hinder them in the slightest.
Suddenly, Lebius stopped; he stood in place.
"Go!"
Bologue shouted at Lebius, just escape with the Iron Coffin into the Cultivation Room, and they would win; this distance meant nothing to them, being Higher Tier Condensers.
