In the blink of an eye, almost no one realized what had transpired.
The players cursed "Constantine" a few more times in their minds and continued fleeing for their lives, terrified of being caught in the crossfire of the legendary abilities.
The legendary souls wore indifferent expressions. In their minds, there was absolutely no chance Constantine could survive being targeted by multiple legendary abilities at once. Their only concern was whether they could still capture and punish Constantine's soul as planned to demonstrate that the Dark Moon Alliance's authority was not to be challenged.
After all, there was a possibility that Constantine might be killed outright.
However, outside the Netherworld realm—or rather, in the void just beyond this instance—two powerful figures, Richard and the Dark Moon Goddess, wore worried expressions.
"My Lady, should I intervene?"
"Should I save Constantine?"
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