The tiny Human Clan appeared like swallows returning to their nests, plunging headfirst into the embrace of the Prison Sky Demon.
Along with the plunge, a sharp Silent Night Blade followed!
"Zi!"
The slender and long blade of the knife, following the holes in the chains, pierced the chest of the Prison Sky Demon.
"Sss..."
The Prison Sky Demon didn't seem to cry in pain, but rather let out a roar of anger.
He was truly dumbfounded!
In the visual scope of the Prison Sky Demon, that insignificant human, who was clearly still on the charge, was at least twenty or thirty meters away from him.
So why was his heart hurting so much?
And where did that sharp blade come from?
"Ah!!"
The muscles on both arms of the Prison Sky Demon bulged, as if they were about to burst.
He no longer cared whether anyone was in front of him or not, embracing with both arms fiercely.
The Immortal Fog surged, and the shadow quickly retreated.