章節 587: Convergence of Fate [7]

The strange fleshy vine receded into the ground immediately after swallowing Wrath.

Tian Yang acted without hesitation. Under the combined effect of his burnt blood vitality and extreme law comprehension, he enveloped Damien and every nearby Cloud Plane soldier in his mana and teleported them away from the central area.

But even after reaching the outskirts, his frown didn't lessen. The rumbling of the earth only became fiercer, the hole created by the fleshy vine expanding into a sinkhole and swallowing more and more of the ground below.

Damien stared into the sinkhole with trepidation. He could feel it. Below that area, there was a terrifying aura, the aura of something that was closely related to his own.

"We need to leave." He muttered. "We need to get off this world immediately."

It was an instinctual feeling that couldn't be explained with words, but after hearing it, Tian Yang's expression became dignified.