The disturbance created this time was more dramatic than anyone could ever have imagined.
The creatures on the Alien Battlefield couldn't steady themselves at all. They were whirling around the battlefield like tumbleweeds. Countless strongmen, even Venerable Sovereigns, could be seen rolling around on the ground.
Allied forces were colliding with the defectors, but before they could fight with each other, they'd roll away in a different direction.
"At this speed, we're gonna collide with the Sacred Zone in less than an hour," someone shouted, panicked.
The Shadow Yama was laughing. Even though his neck was almost broken and he was spitting up blood, he was still laughing loudly.
The General Demon couldn't stay calm. He wanted to strangle the Shadow Yama to death.
He looked down, searching to find an opportunity to enter the Demon City.