“Get out of the way!”

Someone screamed, and countless spikes instantly pierced everyone into the wall.

The original Sun King has now turned into a "spider" monster covered in black strange metal, with several human faces on his body.

"You, you are not the Sun King..." Nyara said with difficulty as she was pierced and nailed to the wall.

"You are the Holy Lord..."

Hearing Nyara's words, the voice laughed out loud.

"Nyara...it seems that all my hard work in training you has only earned you betrayal. But I don't blame you, because Xingyu's freedom cannot be tainted by filth. Now is the time for us to become one again!"

Having said that, the Holy Lord's iron spikes turned into iron pliers and grabbed Nyara's neck, pulling her towards him.

As the distance gradually shortened, Nyara finally saw the Holy Lord's entire appearance.

It was a suit of armor completely covered in strange black metal, and on the armor were more than ten faces, some of which were familiar, and some were unfamiliar.

"Holy Lord, it turns out that you have absorbed the other kings..." Only then did Nyara understand that the Holy Lord had absorbed the other true kings and turned them into part of his body.

"You realize it now? You don't have any chance anymore. Hehe." The Holy Lord let out a strange laugh.

"Nyara..." Mingxi wanted to save Nyara, but no one knew what the mysterious black metal thorns were made of. No matter how they struggled and fought back, they could not break them.

You must know that whether it is the Dark King or the Radio King we encountered before, they would be directly defeated under their attacks if they did not defend themselves properly.

But the metal spikes of this Saint were like an egg hitting an iron plate, unable to be shaken.

However, the Valkyries' armor was strong enough that even when hit by the spikes, they only suffered minor shock injuries. They were simply pinned to the wall by the powerful force, unable to move at all.

But at this moment, three figures rushed out like cannonballs.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”

Huge blue flames and smoke instantly engulfed the entire hall, completely obscuring the view.

Three explosions echoed throughout the throne room.

The black metal spikes were all retracted by the three explosions, and Mingxi and others were saved.

Three figures appeared in front of everyone, and they were discovered to be Gam, the Thousand Faces King, and the Radio King.

Only with the combined efforts of the three kings were they able to barely repel the Holy Lord's attack.

As soon as Nyara was rescued, she jumped back.

"No need to thank me, I just want to fight for my tribe." The Radio King glanced at Nyara and said lightly.

Nyara just nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, a wild laugh was heard in the smoke and dust: "Haha, Jamu, Jamu, the weak young beast has now grown into a fierce beast."

Garm, dressed in a purple dress, showed no emotion. She replied coldly, "Holy Lord, you should remember what you did to me in that cold, narrow room. I'm only here to exact my revenge."

After hearing Gam's words, the Holy Lord slowly walked out from the smoke and dust.

A humanoid metal monster, covered in black and with a pair of cold triangular eyes, appeared.

"Do you think you have grasped my weakness, Gam?" The Holy Lord smiled very confidently.

"..." Gam frowned. Could it be that the thing she was most worried about had happened?