'Excellent! You have no leverage over me now. What are you going to do? Your time is up. All who blaspheme God deserve to die!'
Guerrero was overjoyed.
He had wanted to strike moments before, but those experts hailed from various empires.
He couldn't just slaughter them all.
'That Qian Jia is truly despicable,'
'to think she can directly control experts from other empires, making them unknowingly throw their lives away for her.'
But now, a monk from the Great Western Heaven had unexpectedly intervened, directly neutralizing Qian Jia's bizarre technique.
With nothing holding him back, Guerrero was free to unleash his full power.
"O God, I pray you, save me,
and deliver me from the errors of tongues and ecstatic utterances.
Let me pray in spirit and in truth; let me pray with my spirit and with my understanding.
I pray you, let me rest wholly in Your promise and answer my call to You.
May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in Your sight.
