The teammates behind Bevis were faring even worse, their bodies seemingly bent under the pressure.
Those from the Dawn Church were still holding up well. Seeing this, Nichol released a faint white glow from his body, shrouding Bevis and his team.
Feeling the pressure on him lighten, Bevis gasped for air and asked Nichol,
"What's going on?"
"Has His Incarnation descended?"
Nichol shook his head, saying solemnly,
"No."
Before Bevis's color could return, he heard Nichol say,
"But it's almost the same!"
Bevis almost passed out from frustration, wishing he could punch the man who was speaking in labored breaths.
"Is there still a way to stop it?"
"No way left."
After a careful sensing, Nichol shook his head and said,
"I just realized, I don't know what methods the All Beast Church used, but they have already prematurely brought the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts's divine consciousness here. Now, only the aggregation of the Divine Incarnation is left."