The hand had appeared out of nowhere and now stretched out towards Devil Ancestor Bale. It was strangely accompanied by a loud noise.
The void from which the mysterious hand had emerged collapsed. The hand contained such terrifying power that it defied the laws of nature.
"Where are from you? What's your connection to the Immortal End World? Why did you get involved in this mess?"
Devil Ancestor Bale recoiled with terror.
He could sense that the master who was hiding in the dark and wielding this colossal hand was stronger than him.
"I'm simply a tourist. It's just that I hate to see people bully the weak, so I decide to help.
My good fellow, don't be so mean. We should go easy on them. Just let it go and take your leave.
What do you say?"
These words came from the big hand. It sounded pretty earnest but Devil Ancestor Bale somehow felt the words rather harsh and ridiculous.
"No way in hell! The Immortal End World must be destroyed today!" Devil Ancestor Bale squealed in a determined tone, in a desperate attempt to hide his fears.
There was no way that he would give up the destruction of the Immortal End World, especially not after what Austin had done to his men and put him through.
"In that case, I have nothing to say."
The big hand gestured without emotion.
It continued to zoom in towards Devil Ancestor Bale.
It smashed the void surrounding it and caused everything to turn into dust.
"Humph!
Do you think I am afraid of you? You're only an avatar!"
Devil Ancestor Bale snarled, enraged.
His opponent had not shown up, but only sent his hand here.
The hand was only an avatar of his opponent.
Devil Ancestor Bale could tell that the hand actually belonged to someone of his level. It was impossible that he would yield to a hand. He j
could instantly annihilate the weak ones!
"Ha-ha!
Now you know what we are capable of, don't you?
Let's attack him together and take his life!" the supreme holy tree gushed out loud looking at its mates.
It took the lead and went all out to pounce on the injured Devil Ancestor Bale. This would be the final blow to his being.
The hand fell from the sky with great velocity, aiming its entire energy upon the devil.
"Argh! "
Upon realizing this, Devil Ancestor Bale threw his head back and growled furiously.
It had been a trying day for him, both physically and mentally.
He initially thought that it was easy work to destroy the Immortal End World with the troops of four worlds.
However, things had steadily gotten out of his control.
The two powerful figures that were as powerful as the sect ancestor had popped out of nowhere and come to the aid of the Immortal End World.
As things stood, most creatures of the foreign united army were either dead or wounded. The odds did not seem to be in his favor at all.
At the thought of this, Devil Ancestor Bale flew into a rage. He wasn't the kind to take a defeat like this lying down. He would fight back or die trying.