"Your power of filth has created two gods, and that god... gave me the power to oppose you, or rather... the chance to corrupt you."
Sabo spoke to himself, as the mutated faith around him grew thicker, constantly enveloping every corner of this world.
Turning the once blue sky of the world gradually foul.
"I see..."
The Divine Language manifested at this moment, and the confusion in the eyes of that incomparably pure girl gradually disappeared.
The low murmur found its response at this anchor point.
Midri's presence suddenly began to surge, causing the entire world to tremble unstably, as if unable to contain this mighty divine power.
Sabo, feeling this powerful aura, wore an increasingly deceitful smile: "As expected, you can see through here, yet you still responded to the call, so..."
He spread his long arms, causing the power of filth around him to rapidly dissolve, slowly withdrawing those divine sect members wrapped within it from this world.
"Huh?"
Buzz~
