The Celestial Demon's Incarnation had already been suppressed by Owen. Now, with its arm wounded and unable to heal, Owen pressed his advantage, forcing it into continuous retreat!
"Why is Owen's combat power so terrifying?"
The Celestial Demon's Incarnation looked at Owen with growing fear.
Though it was only an incarnation, it carried a portion of its true body's combat power, possessing the strength of a Primordial God. Yet in front of Owen, it seemed to be an entire tier lower!
Bright King, who had been watching the battle closely, darkened his expression and shouted:
"We can't let this continue! We must attack together! Owen is too bizarre—if we let him pick us off one by one, we truly won't stand a chance!"
The Celestial Demon's Incarnation was stronger than all of them. If it were to fall, even if they joined forces, they wouldn't be of much use.