The group from Utopia turned to leave.
But just then, they noticed that Fang Xiu had moved.
He walked straight towards them.
Faced with this scene, the people of the Ideal Land laughed, a contemptuous sneer, as if mocking Fang Xiu's overestimation of his abilities.
"Oh, it seems the great prophet doesn't want us to leave." Red Rose stopped, crossed her arms, and looked at Fang Xiu who was approaching with a mocking expression.
Richard frowned slightly: "Fang Xiu, if I were you, I wouldn't waste my time. Perhaps you're thinking of imprisoning us, but that's pointless. With the power of the Flower Goddess, we not only won't die, but we also won't be imprisoned. As for you, who also possesses the power of the Gluttonous God, you should understand just how powerful a god truly is..."
Before Richard could finish speaking, a large hand appeared in front of him, grabbed his cheek, and pressed down hard.
Bang!!!
He spun 180 degrees around his head and then crashed heavily to the ground, his head being pressed into the soil.
The ground instantly cracked, revealing a dense network of fissures resembling a spiderweb.
Richard's face was deformed, his skull was cracked, and blood was gushing from his seven orifices like water; his injuries were horrific.
The people in the ideal world were immediately shocked. The terrifying strength that Fang Xiu displayed was on a completely different level from that of a fifth-level spirit master.
If the opponent decides to make a move, they can practically kill any one of our side instantly.
Although they were shocked by Fang Xiu's strength, they were not afraid, because they knew they would not die.
"I don't quite understand. What have you been barking like a dog all this time?" Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out.
The dying Richard peered through Fang Xiu's fingers, his gaze filled with contempt and disdain, as if he were not the one who was injured.
"Cough cough... It's no use, you can't kill me."
Red Rose's exaggerated voice came from the side: "Wow, boss, you really look like this now..."
Bang!!!
Red Rose suffered the same treatment as Richard; a large hand grabbed her face and slammed her into the ground.
"Damn it...it hurts so much, Fang Xiu! Remember what you did to me today. When the Flower Goddess descends to earth, I will make you pay the price!"
Red Rose clearly didn't want to endure the pain any longer, and perhaps using some secret method, his pupils began to dilate, as if he were about to die.
The others did the same, only to be beaten up by Fang Xiu before they left.
A miraculous scene unfolded: the core members of the ideal world, who had been standing, collapsed to the ground one by one, as if their souls had been ripped from their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, Richard and the others were completely lifeless.
Captain Zhang and the others were horrified, feeling that something was extremely strange.
"Captain, they... escaped?"
Fang Xiu calmly gazed at the corpses and said indifferently, "They can't escape."
Time can be reversed.
Mysterious and obscure fluctuations of time erupted from his hands, slowly enveloping the corpses of Richard and the others.
A moment later, Richard and the others opened their eyes and regained their lives.
"Where have I been reborn to?" Red Rose yawned, intending to stretch, but she froze halfway through, as if she had seen a ghost, and sprang up from the ground.
"Prophet...prophet! It's you again!" He hurriedly scanned his surroundings and was shocked to find himself still in the stronghold of the Xia people.
The other people who woke up also panicked.
"What... what's going on? Didn't the power of the Flower Goddess take effect?! Why are we still here?"
“It’s a miracle.” Richard’s voice rang out with a hint of appreciation. He slowly sat up from the ground and looked at Fang Xiu.
"The prophet used his ability to bring the dead back to life to save us."
"Resurrection!? So this is what it means to come back from the dead. It's truly amazing. But Fang Xiu, if you think you can keep us here in this way, you're being too naive."
We can die at any time with little cost, but what about you? Heh... coming back to life would consume a lot of your spiritual energy, wouldn't it?"
“That’s right, we can play with you slowly until your spirituality is exhausted.”
Looking at the arrogant-looking group, Fang Xiu shook his head slightly in disappointment: "They're really noisy. Don't they have any quieter test subjects?"
"Experimental subject?"
Richard and the others were taken aback, and a bad feeling suddenly welled up in their hearts.
"Fang Xiu, stop pretending. I'm off!" Red Rose yelled and started running away.
His pupils gradually dilated, and his body began to go limp.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Red Rose's eyes regained their sparkle, but the mockery and arrogance in them had completely vanished, replaced by terror, extreme terror!
"No! What's going on! Boss! Boss! You took away my Flower Goddess Power?" he cried out in panic, as frightened as a child.
Richard panicked too: "I didn't!"
Immediately afterwards, he activated the power of the Flower Goddess, and his pupils began to dilate, as if he were falling into death.
But a short while later, he suddenly jolted, regained his composure, and stared at Fang Xiu in horror: "You...you...what did you do to us!? Why did the power of the Flower Goddess fail!?"
Upon hearing this, the others in the ideal world were practically begging for help, and they all tried desperately, but without exception, they all failed.
Faced with the incomprehension of the people in the ideal land, Fang Xiu calmly said, "You can try to guess."
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