Just when Lear took over the battle and easily dealt with the Minotaur legion, he knew that the Night Shadow Clan could no longer maintain this status.
Only by gaining protection from a strong figure could they continue to survive.
Even the method of condensing the remnants of the Spider God's soul was informed by the other party. He could not imagine what kind of power it possessed.
Lear glanced at the firm attitude of the Spider Priest and couldn't help but smile.
This guy could sacrifice life to divine fortune and misfortune, so he must have known something.
At that moment, a mass of black mist suddenly flew into the altar hall, directly towards his back, and condensed into a cloak.
The Spider Boggart present couldn't help but envy when they saw this scene.
Evidently, the black mist, which dominated the direction of the battle, was caused by this mist...
Just a cloak reversed the situation on the battlefield; this lord truly possesses unfathomable power!
