In the instant the small ball of golden light flew in, everything seemed to come to a standstill, and all eyes were fixed on that dazzling figure.
Boom——
As the golden light collided with the dark flame, a deafening, earth-shattering sound erupted immediately.
A powerful shockwave swept across the battlefield, lifting countless sand and seawater high into the air.
And its force destroyed everything like a mountain crumbling, plunging the surroundings into chaos.
As the dust gradually settled, people opened their eyes again to see Balzac fallen on the ground, surrounded by faint and dim dark flames.
He twisted his body but could no longer stand up.
This once invincible, fearsome Great Demon now seemed so fragile and helpless.
"Is this your end?"
David slowly approached this former king, now like a beast that had lost its fighting spirit.
"You once thought you could rule everything, but those who truly master fate are us, the indomitable wizards!"
