"Damn the Church of the Creator, there are clearly others who are closer, why did Fan Mao come after me?"
As a newly advanced Seventh Rank believer, he indeed had never faced Fan Mao directly.
But he had the fortune to witness Fan Mao instantly strip a small fleet of half of its Life Force, and his fear of Fan Mao was entirely from the heart.
The believer of the Creator instinctively crossed his hands in front of him, hurriedly using the strongest defensive Divine Arts he could wield, setting up a space barrier imitating those of the Travelers in front of him.
The space barrier might be very effective against other powers.
But in the face of Apoptosis, that light blue space barrier darkened in the blink of an eye, taking on the light gray color representing Apoptosis, as if even the space barrier itself had fallen into Apoptosis.
The thrust cane instantly broke through the believer's block.
