Reginald smiled calmly and said to Christopher, "I know exactly what kind of person you are. Right now, the prototype of the passage has appeared. But it's not big enough yet and can't support anyone below the martial god level entering.

"For me, whether the passage expands or not doesn't really matter. Even at its current size, I could force my way in without any issues. But for you all, that's a different story."

Christopher cursed, "Damn it! We'll do it your way. Lord Marcato, quickly switch positions with him, and we'll strike again!"

Immediately, Reginald, who had been in the center position, switched places with Marcato.

Marcato took the central position. In that instant when they switched positions, an eerie divine light suddenly blazed from Marcato's eyes.

Correspondingly, the octagonal energy masses in Christopher's hands expanded violently, growing from fist-sized to as wide as a cauldron.

The two supreme powerhouses exchanged a glance. Then, they both roared wildly a