Since the formation had already been broken, there was no reason to stay. Despite their boundless hatred, they had to leave for the greater good.

With Darnall's death, the daemonic god was slowly reviving. Seeing their attempt to flee, the daemonic god roared furiously, “Think you can escape? It won't be that simple!” His voice echoed loudly.

However, under the protection of stronger immortals, including the elders, Adrian, and Tyron, the group managed to break free from the battlefield. After a grueling escape, they finally found a place to rest and catch their breath.

After resting for a while, Adrian recounted the events he encountered in the underground depths. “This is what happened…”

Everyone was stunned. They never would have imagined that the Kayne they had known and lived with was actually an impostor.

Darcie sighed. “Alas, it’s our fault. We failed to notice anything was amiss, which allowed the fake Kayne to…” Her voice trailed off.

The lava beast reassured her, “No ne