Xenia's face paled, and she was instantly filled with uncertainty. She was fine a moment ago, so why could she not activate her fairy soul? She could not even stand as her body felt like it had turned into jello.
Rogart smiled when he saw the expression on Xenia's face. "Saint Oracle Xenia, give up your futile struggling." His voice was relaxed, and there was mockery in his eyes.
Xenia instantly understood it. She glared at him and said, "You—"
Rogart interrupted her and said, "Yes, you have been stabbed by a Fairy Feather Needle; your fairy soul is currently suppressed. You will not be able to activate it for quite some time, so you should give up your struggles."
All the Saint Oracles were shocked and outraged. They knew about the Fairy Feather Needle's effects. Once stabbed, they would lose all power to resist. It never crossed their minds that someone from the Godly Region would resort to something so underhanded.
"Rogart! Shame on you! How can an envoy from the Godly Region resort to something like this?" Yennie shouted. Suddenly, her face paled, and she began to tremble. 'Oh no! It seems like I've been stabbed too.'
The other Saint Oracles' expressions also changed when they started to tremble.
"It's the Fairy Feather Needle… I've been hit too…"
"Me too…"
"We were too careless."
In the past two days, the demon clan led by Darryl continued to suffer casualties. They started with nearly 200,000 warriors, but only less than 100,000 remained standing after two days of fighting.
As for the Godly Region's side, there were still nearly 300,000 soldiers and generals even though many were lost. They were in the Godly Region, after all. Reinforcements continued to arrive from all directions to support the Imperial Sky Palace. There was no way the demons could kill the never-ending stream of soldiers and generals.
Under the circumstances, the demons could no longer hold out. Still, the White Tiger King and Colori Phoenix insisted on fighting to the very end with their remaining subordinates. They knew very well that they would not be able to leave the place where they were held captive if not for Darry. He was the one who gave them their freedom back. It was only fair that they helped free his master, the Ghost Valley Sage, locked in jail by the Nine Heaven Emperor.
The fierce battle raged on, and Darryl bravely charged onward with his Heavenly Halberd in his hand.
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