The three Divine-grade powerhouses exchanged a glance.
How could they still fail to understand?
This Faustus had clearly come here to pick a fight. He was being utterly unreasonable.
"Does he truly think himself invincible?"
Ankarach secretly gathered energy. The light at his fingertips grew brighter and brighter.
"Too arrogant…"
Hiram was so furious that his chest felt tight, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I have lived for millions of years, yet I have never seen a human so arrogant."
Brand's killing intent was already set. His voice was cold, as though drifting out from a tomb.
"Join forces and kill him. End this once and for all!"
"Kill!"
Brand was the first to strike.
Hiram and Ankarach followed closely behind.
"We were going to fight in the end anyway. Why waste words?"
Facing the siege of three Divine-grade powerhouses, Faustus showed no fear at all.
