Chapitre 1768: If I Die, No One Deserves to Live.

"Keep Shielding him up!' Felix commanded while sparing some of his blood to create a protective barrier on Plix.

It managed to block some of the attacks going through their formation as it was nearly impossible to predict Demeter's attacks.

A small sandstorm grew into a violent storm of rocks, smashing against barriers.

Just when it died out, a sinkhole appeared with a massive outstretched hand coming out of it, attempting to pull down Plix.

They also managed to stop it, but these were mere examples of the neverending barrage of unexpected attacks.

Hell, some mercenaries had already perished, leaving behind them agonizing screams, which made the rest more nervous than ever.

Who could blame them? They had no idea how they perished.

'It will be easier without the darkness curse, but if it wasn't for it, Eris and Uranus would have already appeared here.' Lord Marduk remarked with a solemn tone as he listened to the ongoing chaos.