Chapter 793: Lankros's Final Outcome_4

"Why, so powerful..."

Marquis Heratier murmured tremblingly.

This was beyond what could be described as the limit of the Ninth-order.

To express her feelings,

It was as if she had met "God."

All-knowing, all-powerful—God.

"This is the evil spirit created by your very own hands in the Blood Moon Bad World Era."

Lanci reached out his hand, and dark, translucent stone pillars rose from the ground, forming three indestructible tombs,

"Of course, it might not be just his power alone; he's simply the one who fortuitously survived time after time... inheriting everything left behind by his comrades..."

The three Progenitors struggled to escape, but their bodies were firmly bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

The stone pillars slowly sank into the ground, dragging with them the Seventh Progenitor Marquis Heratier and the Eighth Progenitor Marquis Somerset into the endless abyss.

Only the strongest, the Third Progenitor Duke Rashar, continued to resist.