It was a sight as if a huge flash of light stood up in a bunch.

It was extremely difficult for a human with eyes on his head to adapt to the attack from under his feet, and the enemies died without even getting close to Sirone.

After another battle, a wave of sorrow surged in.

�Peope.�

Sirone put her hand on her chest and checked Feope�s condition.

I didn�t stop breathing, but I felt that my vitality was far less than before.

That feeble vitality whipped Sirone�s mind.

�We have to go to Arabot.�

Sirone�s robes, darkened by the blood of countless people, quickly absorbed the blood and turned it into energy.

Based on that power, Sirone moved forward.

As the destination got closer, the number of pursuers began to decrease significantly.

It would not be without the influence of the divine aura of Arabot, but I thought that something big might have happened in other areas except Shehakim.

Finally, when the walls of Arabot came into view, Sirone cast teleportation and stopped in one place.

�This is the first point.�

Sein designated three points where God�s Punishment could be cast, and Sirone also learned the falling trajectory accordingly.

Heaven will be destroyed if magic is cast here.

However, Sirone ignored the point and walked away.

In the absence of specific tactical instructions, God�s Punishment was promised to be cast at the closest point to Arabot.

However, do not exceed noon.

If there had been a flu, I would have been in a better position to judge, but the outcome would have been the same anyway.

�I�m going to meet Ikael.�Wait a minute, Peope.�

Sirone immediately jumped and crossed the walls of Arabot.

The Gaold team and the rebels were the first to arrive at Arabot.

At the second point, Sirone paused for a moment.

Even though he got close enough to see the spire where Anchera resided in the distance, there was no one to stop him.

The place where Sirone could finally meet someone was only two kilometers away from Arabot, where even the third point had been passed.

The archangel of amplification, Ikael, was waiting for Sirone with the spire on his back.

�You�re here at last, Sirone.�

How many dead lines have you crossed?

The eyes, which seemed to have dried up to dryness, did not convey any real emotions. JrNovels.com