"Not good!!!"
Anatole let out an almost terrified scream, which also drew the attention of gods like Veld. The battle had already reached a fever pitch, with the demons being defeated step by step, but Anatole's scream had cooled the intensity.
But everyone knew that something that made a god scream like that...
Definitely wasn't a good thing!
Veld lowered his head and noticed the Crystal Serpent emerging from the altar. The altar had been devoured, and the serpent's size, initially as thick as a finger, had grown into a monstrous beast!
"Damballa!"
The white serpent that coiled in the sky dove sharply downward, merging with the Crystal Serpent, their forms combining into one, swelling in size. At the same time, a phantom serpent flying in from afar opened its jaws wide, biting into the Crystal Serpent with lightning speed!