Chapter 1387: To Be Cared For, One Must Also Care for Others
The Emperor Seal vanished from before Carson Flores and appeared abruptly in mid-air, transforming into a colossus as imposing as the ancient Kahdas mountains.
Suspended in the sky, the gigantic Emperor Seal radiated an obscure, dark light across its pitch-black surface, etched with ornate patterns and symbols that exuded an ancient, time-worn aura.
"Clang!"
The Emperor Seal trembled fiercely, emitting a sonorous sound like the solemn tolling of a great bell, chanting sacred tones that resonated between heaven and earth, echoing like the primordial floods, the soundwaves rippling and stirring souls, with an awe-inspiring presence.
All the fleeing Immortal Divine Spirits seemed to hit the pause button at this moment, screaming in unison as bursts of Golden Light exploded from their forms, as if violently stripped of their essence, akin to flaying and dismemberment.
During this brief pause, the kilometer-high Eight-Armed Arhat swung the Magic Artifacts grasped in its eight fists, smashing them down forcefully.
The already gravely injured Primordial Spirits could not withstand such a powerful blow, shattering instantly under the impact, bursting apart amid desperate screams and kicking up terrifying clouds of dust.
The remaining Human Immortals, one after another, wore expressions of horror, scattering like arrow-struck rabbits in all directions. Nevertheless, a few slow to react were targeted by the ruthless Eight-Armed Arhat.
"Stop!"