The sudden change caused everyone's hearts to sink.
They could all feel the terrifying power of Anvis's annihilating particle, but under such a level of attack, the altar remained completely intact.
Where the particle passed, space twisted and annihilated, leaving behind a straight, twisted mark like a frozen oil painting.
In other words, the altar did not evade by creating a spatial interlayer, but dissolved the attack in an incomprehensible way.
Facing the gaze within the green flame column, which seemed to carry a huge oppressive feeling beyond life levels, everyone instinctively activated their strongest defense.
This was unrelated to Rank, but rather an innate sense of crisis when facing a natural enemy.
The Priest on the high platform did not care about everyone's reactions; instead, he kneeled fervently towards the flames. Meanwhile, the green flame column had not made any move against the crowd, creating a bizarre calm in the situation.
"What is that thing?"
