Ethan Smith's body was thrown several hundred meters away, and it took him a while to stabilize himself.
He suddenly stood up from the ground, looking a bit pale.
"As expected, these eighteen immortals are even more terrifying than I imagined," Ethan Smith said in a deep voice.
He looked down at his palm, which was covered in bruises. Even the Ten Thousand Spell Breaking Punch couldn't withstand it.
"After fusing together, these eighteen immortals are indeed difficult to deal with." Ethan Smith took a deep breath.
Before the fusion, their weakness had been their physical body. But after the fusion, no flaws seemed to be found.
For Ethan Smith, this was naturally terrible news.
What worried him most was the fear that the eighteen immortals would use their body to activate the Rashomon.
If that were the case, Ethan Smith wouldn't be able to resist.
In no time, the eighteen immortals appeared in front of Ethan Smith once more, followed closely by the First Elder.