Insta-Kill
Translator: Lonelytree
Three figures rose up from behind and flew towards Eli, who was in the sky.
Two men and one woman. One of the men was wearing a black magician robe, while the other was wearing a gray magician robe. The woman was dressed in sexy clothes, and her body was covered with patterns. All three of them had reached the half-step celestial realm!
"Who are you?" The woman was the first to speak, her face serious.
The other two also instantly activated their bloodlines because they couldn't see through the man in front of them.
However, it seemed that Eli had no intention of answering them. He only looked at the ground. On the ground, shadows flowed like waves, forming layer after layer of black waves, devouring warlocks one after another.
Some of the warlocks who had fallen into the shadows extended their hands, some shouted for help, and some held on tightly to the things around them as if they were life-saving straws.