Archfiend Antigonus gathered his full concentration into casting the Blood Sacrifice of Fiends. However, his powerful senses could detect the enemies approaching beyond the formation.

At the moment, Archfiend Antigonus detected thousands of Grand Weapons dashing toward him in full force. He was as calm as a frozen lake, his expression cold and filled with disdain.

Archfiend Antigonus was the only person who could cast the Blood Sacrifice of Fiends. Its power was terrifying. Even the Nine Heaven Emperor stood no chance against it, never mind the mere thousands of Grand Weapons.

"Stop! Don't go!"

Darryl's expressions shifted. He gasped out loud as he turned around and glared at Grunt.

Darryl was at a complete loss for words.

'Grunt is so impatient. If he keeps up with that, it's just going to backfire,' Darryl thought.

Darryl wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Thousands of Grand Weapons perforated the Blood Sacrifice of Fiends formation in the blink of an eye. In that inst