Liora launching an attack—this was the scene the Ancient Devils witnessed the instant they stepped into the River of Time.
She stood in front of the Fallen Ancestor's Throne, her aura surging as though accumulating momentum.
Everyone was surprised by her decision.
The Throne of an Ancient Devil was nearly indestructible.
Unless one managed to obliterate all their imprints from the timeline and then shatter the very concept they represented, there was no way to truly harm them through the Throne.
At most, a powerful opponent could leave traces on the Throne, delaying its owner's eventual resurrection.
Yet from the determination displayed by Liora, it seemed that her goal was not merely to delay the Fallen Ancestor's resurrection.
Indeed, the Ancient Devils' suspicions were soon proven correct.
As the crimson phantom behind Liora twisted, a prideful expression emerged on its mask, as though it looked down on everyone and everything.
