The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 2789

Chapter 2789 The Last Flame Of Sacroria However, they had assumed Levi faked the two groups to intimidate them. In truth, Levi was doing it to lure Sacroria out. Nevertheless, Dr. Erebus deserved credit for unraveling the charade. Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do after learning of the news, especially in their current predicament. As a result, Mr. X and his men fell into silence. After all, Sacroria and Diviniteria's current enemy wasn't Erudia at all. Instead, it was Zarain, who knew them extremely well. Furthermore, by the time they found out, it was already too late. At the crucial moment, Mr. X ordered, “Dr. Erebus, you have to go into hiding, as things aren't looking good here. Therefore, you shouldn't come here matter what.” Initially, he had hoped that Dr. Erebus would arrive with reinforcements. However, the current situation was too risky for him to do so. Therefore, he had better not come over just in case everyone was killed in the battle. The only hope they had left was to get Dr. Erebus to go into hiding. Consequently, Dr. Erebus agreed to not go over and only watch from the shadows. Also, he could carry the last of the Sacroria legacy with him. Back at the battle, the fighters from Sacroria and Diviniteria tried to pry open the surface but to no avail. Moreover, the restraints they felt kept getting stronger. Even the eighteen Archangels of Sacroria could feel the terrifying power of the restraints. If they didn't resolve their predicament in time, they were aware of what they were going to face next. The more they found out, especially about the material the surface was made of, the more they knew how dire the consequences that awaited them would be. “Retreat!” “Withdraw, quickly!” “Go! Go! Go!” Someone gave the order to retreat. Just when the troops from Diviniteria wanted to pull out, they suddenly realized that it was impossible to move their feet. Fleeing was now out of the question. It felt as if their feet weighed ten thousand tons. The stronger one was, the greater the restraints placed on them. For example, Mr. X felt as if trying to move his feet was like trying to move mountains. He was unable to even lift them up, let alone move. In fact, it was the same for his arms and every other part of his body. Regardless of how much strength he used, his efforts were futile. Even when he desperately tried to move his limbs to the extent of tearing them apart, they didn't even budge at all. Furthermore, all of Mr. X's techniques were prevented from being unleashed. Under the restraints placed within the area, they seemed to have had everything taken away from them. They ended up becoming ordinary humans, and in some sense, even weaker than ordinary men. That was the effect of the Divinity Crushing Zone. It was an area where Zarain had the ability to control everything within it. Once the equipment kicked into gear, the fighters were prevented from using their talents and techniques. It even stopped them from moving by making it impossible for them to lift their legs. The power from the bloodlines they possessed was also outright sealed. In fact, their lives began to wither away, regardless of their race or body constitution. Within this zone controlled by Zarain, anything could happen. Boom! Suddenly, one of the fighters beside Mr. X was crushed into mush by an invisible pressure. “Argh!” Another one had holes oozing blood appearing on his body and was soon covered by them. “Argh!” With an agonizing scream, his body gradually rotted away. No one had any idea what sort of material it was. Soon, screams of anguish began to fill the area. Just like lambs awaiting slaughter, the troops from Diviniteria were being restrained by their feet. Unable to move, all they could do was await their impending deaths. Furthermore, everyone would be slaughtered in a different and unpredictable manner. Watching their compatriots being killed around them one by one, they were overwhelmed by anguish.