Chapter 383: The Survival Rules of the Ancient God (2-in-1, Please Subscribe!!!)

In the low chant, a small magic array appeared under Paimon's feet, and the other demons did the same. The arrays connected with each other, eventually forming a giant circle that enveloped Jerusalem in its very center.

It was as if the magic circle was being rebuilt, the golden circle around Jerusalem extending branch-like patterns from its edge, meandering through the sandy terrains, interlocking with one another, merging into a whole.

"Master... Master..."

Big Beard stood beside Butis, who was chanting spells, his eyes fixed on the Holy City not far away, and said in a low voice, "I want to find that woman who cut off my fingers..."

"Once the magic array is constructed, all life within the city will be sacrificed, and that woman is no exception. Why bother finding her?"

"I want to take vengeance with my own hands..."

"Then you may go."

A serpent tail extended from beneath the cloak, touching Big Beard's forehead, "I grant you the power to pierce her shell."