"It's been a long time since I fought, everyone, I'll go first, you follow."
A hint of madness accompanied the whispers spreading through this space, causing each Saint to shiver through the Holy Contract.
Normally, Ulrich might be easygoing, but once his war intent ignited, no one could stop him.
Here, Anshunsi, the Saint who was often inexplicably beaten up, had a lot to say.
Beyond the world.
Vast consciousnesses were connecting with this region.
All energies, creatures, even the fluctuations of destiny, completely halted at this moment.
They seemed to attempt to descend silently.
But the next moment, light enveloped this area.
Ulrich emerged from the light, with a slightly scarlet blood qi in his eyes, he smiled at the few frozen individuals.
Then he reached out.
Puff~
His hand directly extended into the void, seemingly grabbing something, and he fiercely yanked it out.
An old man with a surprised face was pulled out.
