"Indeed, very strong."
Seeing Tao Yu easily withstand the pressure and still protect a few weaker Pioneers, a hint of red light flickered in the eyes of a bald, sturdy man secretly hosting the formation.
The phantom of a giant tiger with wings occupied half of the sky where he was.
Though still at the Catastrophe Level and not as strong as Dalvin who had begun to condense his will, with the Kaji of the formation, he resonated with the beast behind him, gaining a boost from the formation's will.
His aura was even more imposing than Dalvin's!
At the moment, he stood on the Void in the reserved space of the castle, looking down.
His words were accompanied by a background of tiger roars, captivating the soul.
"Hmph~, no matter how strong you are, in the Four Evil Formation, without being a Quasi-Saint, you cannot break it. Since we've decided to act, we naturally won't give you any chance."
An old woman spoke coldly, with a phantom of a bear-like creature behind her.
