As Ulrich was exiled to the void by Ryan and there was no possibility of his return, the battlefield in the sky suddenly fell into a deep silence.
Crawford and Darren stopped fighting, and the two looked at each other in the air, looking at Ryan with a serious expression, like the emperor of space.
Although Darren and the other two were both at level seven, they both felt a strong fear in their hearts when facing Ryan at this time.
An existence that can tear open cracks in the void at will, although it is only at the sixth level, forces the two of them to pay attention.
Because in the void rift, all beings are equal. As long as you are not an eighth-level demigod, entering the void will only lead to death. Even if you are an eighth-level demigod, if you enter the void without any preparation, your end will not be good.
Crawford frowned and looked at Ryan, feeling unhappy.
Now that he has lost Ulrich's help, and there is the Holy Knight Darren blocking him, he has no ability to destroy Tai'an Forest in a one-on-two situation.
Crawford sighed inwardly.
It seems that it is impossible to destroy Tai'an Forest in one day. I can only go back and report to the Lord God of Mist and let him make the decision.
After thinking it over, Crawford suddenly exerted force with his leg muscles and rushed backwards in an instant. Since the task was impossible, there was no need for him to stay here any longer.
In the blink of an eye, Crawford disappeared from the sight of Ryan and the others, leaving behind only a vicious voice.
"Darren, I will remember this grudge. Just wait, your Shengyang Nation will be waiting for my endless revenge."
"And you, although I don't know your origins, just prepare to bear the wrath of the Lord of Mist."
Darren snorted coldly, "You're just a jerk. The next time we meet, I'll chop you into pieces."
A seventh-level cultivator was determined to escape, and without a few lower-level cultivators, he couldn't be stopped, so Darren could only let Crawford escape.
However, on this trip, he had already completed the task assigned to him by the God of Candlelight. Although he had not fought many rounds, he was still in a very good mood.
Darren turned to look at Ryan, a smile appeared on his cold face. He was very impressed by Ryan's combat capability and had the idea of recruiting Ryan into his team. He smiled.
"I am Darren, one of the ten holy warriors under the command of the God of Candlelight."
"This friend is a very capable person. I haven't asked for his name yet."
Ryan's face was expressionless as he spoke calmly, "Ryan."
Darren touched his head and frowned slightly when he heard this. "Ryan? He seems familiar..."
Although he was not familiar with the name, Darren was not sure where he had heard Ryan's name before, so he simply did not think about it.
Darren sheathed his sword, flew to Ryan's side, and said with a smile.
"Brother Ryan, your spatial magic is truly amazing. I've never seen a more powerful spatial shaman than you in the Land of Mist."
"I wonder where Brother Ryan is living now?"
"If you have nowhere to go, come back to Shengyang Country with me. With your ability, you are more than capable of ruling a region as president."
Ryan shook his head. "I'm afraid I'll disappoint Brother Darren. I'm the lord of a territory in Tai'an Forest. I can't accept Brother Darren's invitation."
Darren glanced at the barren Tai'an Forest and said.
"Brother Ryan, stay in this bitter cold land and be the lord!?"
Darren's tone was full of surprise, as if he was wondering why Tai'an Forest could accommodate a great god like Ryan.
Seeing that Ryan didn't seem to be pretending, Darren accepted this fact and nodded.
"Well... well, I'm not leaving then. But if you ever want to leave Tai'an Forest, brother Ryan, feel free to come and join me."
Ryan nodded, "T."
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