Richard and the others were no longer in the mood to guess. The reason they dared to act arrogantly in front of the prophet was because of the power of the goddess of flowers. Now that their biggest trump card had failed, they wouldn't dare to show off in front of the prophet even if they had ten thousand lives.
And then... whoosh!
Several whooshing sounds rang out, and the group began to flee without looking back, wishing they had more legs.
They fled quickly, but Fang Xiu was even faster.
The short black hair instantly turned into long silver hair, which danced wildly like a thousand snakes, each strand covered with a painful light as black as ink.
In an instant, the fleeing group from Ideal Land had their ankles entangled in strands of hair.
A tremendous force gathered.
Bang bang bang!
Several people collapsed to the ground, their expressions terrified like stray dogs. They desperately clung to the ground, trying to crawl forward, but it was all in vain.
A series of immense forces dragged them back, their struggling fingers carving deep furrows into the ground.
"No!!!"
The group cried out in despair, realizing how arrogant they had been before, and how pathetic they were now.
Even though they were all at the fifth rank, they were now as powerless as children.
This was because they were facing Fang Xiu, the foremost spirit master of the era and a prophet.
It's important to know that during this past month, Fang Xiu wasn't just training Spirit Masters and Gluttons; his own strength hadn't waned at all. In just one month, the number of monsters he devoured was comparable to the population of a country. Through his frenzied devouring, he had already risen from the early stage of the fifth rank to the peak of the fifth rank.
100% spiritual!
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