Magaras, who has been invincible for countless years, had almost relaxed his guard.
Never have I seen such shameless people!
Nor have I seen such deceitful and shameless rabid dogs.
In other endless dimensions, due to the Divine Trial having bred a group of cunning individuals, each is very adept at scheming.
At this moment, during the first encounter, they immediately found themselves at a disadvantage.
This was equivalent to being locked in the boss room, with the initiative of attack in others' hands.
His best outcome was for the moment the door opened, he could rush out, or perhaps kill Mogan Nan and seize the Divine Object.
"But they were prepared and chose a Mogan Nan..."
Magaras knew how powerful he was but still couldn't withstand the opponent's incredible speed.
"How can I get out now?"
After being locked in the boss room, Magaras spent countless time pondering this question.
