If my life can prevent this disaster...
Then it's worth it!
However.
Just as Monk Fashun was about to ignite everything in an instant.
The three streams of cataclysm, trapped within the barrier in Nirvana Hall, showed not a hint of panic, instead simultaneously emitting a mocking laugh.
"Bald donkey, did you really think we would step into your trap without any defense?"
Mara Kiblan's voice resounded painfully and furiously from within the layers of [Baina Grievances Kirilou], then something was thrown out.
"You have a Divine Object... don't we have one too?"
— It was a peculiar egg-shaped object, no bigger than a palm, completely red.
It had human-like features, yet dislocated in an absurd order, scattered randomly across the face, looking exceptionally bizarre.
Six-star Divine Object - [Overlord Egg].
In this vast expanse of glass-like barrier, within the phantom of the Buddha statue behind Fashun, it seemed so unnoticeable.
