Chương 2067: Divine Wrath

Enlightened Joy's expression softened.

"In my opinion, Fedele Licata's chances of surviving the heavenly tribulation are only 30%.

"During this time, we must not act. We have to wait.

"If Fedele is destroyed by this calamity, we'll celebrate. If he survives, we'll attack with full force.

"Also, activate the protective mountain array and suppress him with all your might."

Enlightened Joy's words made the others nod in agreement.

"Good."

"All of this is for the common people."

If Braydon Neal overheard their conversation, he would have exploded in fury.

These old hypocrites were so shameless that they likely couldn't even withstand Elder Juntenen's Firmament Sword Sea.

"The forty-second!"

Fedele roared into the sky.

At this moment, his aura was weak, and he felt utterly drained. His skin was charred, and his long hair had vanished entirely.