"How much longer before the World Barrier is broken? If we delay any further, the Light Wall will disappear, and it won't be so easy to get in then."
Scarford questioned the Bishop in front of him.
The Bishop, leading a group of followers of the same rank, was pouring magic power before the barrier, controlling the Divine Power Array to break through.
At this moment, Scarford had already lost his left eye. It seems that although he escaped Kane's attack range last time, he paid a price.
"Archbishop, soon, almost done."
The Bishop responsible for the decoding couldn't help but look up into the sky.
In the place filled with silver-gray light, an old man with white hair, draping a silver robe, wore a laurel crown.
The exaggeratedly huge scepter representing his identity in his hand was radiating glory, exerting its power to crack the barrier in front.
He was the main force in breaking the World Barrier; the others were just assisting.
