The Dao Lords who had just entered had witnessed the whole thing. They saw Martial Will shatter to dust and saw Loki pocket the Supreme Metacs.
This wasn't what they expected. They expected to come late and see Loki die, not the other way around.
Martial Will's death made them uncertain of their chances of victory. None of them wanted to go up to fight. Two of them even stepped back to get out of range of the black sphere.
Unfortunately for them, this was a battle that they had to fight. The black force field gripped them tightly, preventing them from leaving, while disintegrating their existence a little at a time.
Black Chain, Sword Maestro, Harem King, Immovable Mountain, Carefree Immortal, and Green Fire stood opposite a single enemy. But none of them wanted to fight anymore.
So Loki cocked his head and said, "Are you afraid? That's normal."
"You're allowed to be afraid. But you must fight. If you don't fight, your death will be in vain."
