Xenova sensed something amiss andaskedd, “What’s going on?”

A powerhouse stared at the tower and said, “This is impossible. Is he not trapped inside the formation?”

A younger powerhouse scoffed. “No, he must be bluffing. Nobody can escape the Demonbind Formation.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red radiance flashed behind him and obliterated him instantly.

The violent explosion sent his flesh and blood splattering everywhere. The shock waves spread, causing the area to shake. The other powerhouses lost their balance, jolting with the force with terrified expressions.

Simultaneously, the purple-gold tower on the ground detonated, sending shockwaves in every direction, further ravaging the already devastated Thirtieeth Heaven.

In the aftermath, only six of the powerhouses remained in the void, their number of physical clones dwindling from many to just twelve.

Xenova was the first to react and exclaimed, “Lord Silas was killed!”

The other powerhouses turned around, only