Be On Guard

"Huh? What a wave of strong will!"

The green flames of the two eye sockets in Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer's skull looked diligently into the distance of the Infernal Spirit World.

At this time, Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer, Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer, Mandala Stigmata Sorceress, Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer, Dark Realms Stigmata Sorcerer, and Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer have assembled.

There were only six Void Fortresses but they had very little time to assemble. The other three Void Fortresses were still on their way from the heart of the Infernal Spirit World.

"Isotta, what are your chances of winning against the mighty World Lord of that foreign world?"

Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer asked with a look of wonder.

The Will of the World Lord in the distant world was really beyond imagination. Even with the world being half a mile away, he still felt the rampaging power fluctuations on the other side, and it was truly extraordinary.