CRUNCH—!
Once Zhong Ming had his Divine Monarch chew up and swallow the Flame Demon that Divine Heir Wu Yu had transformed into, the rest was simple.
"No, spare me!"
"I—I'm innocent! I was only joking before…"
Drained of most of their power by the Divine Heir, Liu Yu and Yuan Rong were no match for Zhong Ming, let alone daring enough to even try.
As they faced Zhong Ming's towering Divine Monarch, their eyes filled with nothing but terror.
Zhong Ming didn't even have to act. Having lost all courage, the pair was quickly finished off by Qin Zhou, Ruan Shi, and the others.
In the end, of all the Cultists left in the Star Secret Vault, only Meng You remained.
SWOOSH—!
When Zhong Ming directed his Divine Monarch's gaze toward her, she instinctively took a small step back. But she quickly composed herself, her voice as gentle as moonlight. "Young Master Zhong Ming, we are not enemies. You must have realized that I came here to save you all."
