Xiang Shaoyun sat down cross-legged and started slowly sensing the formation lines carved atop the crystal vein, etching every single one of them into his brain. Meanwhile, a slaughter was progressing all around him. Scarlet Flame Monarch had set his eyes on a pseudo-God and two Great Saints. As a God, he mounted a sneak attack on them, easily defeating them.

However, he did not kill them; Xiang Shaoyun had requested that they capture the pseudo-Gods and Great Saints alive. As for the other enemies, none of them could escape. All of them perished under the hands of Despair, his men, and the Four Night Saints.

One of the top-tier Saints recognized Despair. A look of overwhelming shock covered his face as...