What was going on?
The Sacred Lord of the Sacred Mountain and the Dark Master of the Dark Palace were both shocked at the same time.
With their peak Divinity Phase strength, they could retreat a dozen meters in the blink of an eye.
However, the moment they moved, a powerful attraction started to pull them back.
Jacob's two palms were facing them like two black holes.
As if they were going to devour them.
"Damn it. How could the darkness swallow the light?"
The Sacred Lord was shocked.
At this moment, his entire body was emitting blazing light to resist the enormous attraction from Jacob's palm.
However, no matter how hard he resisted, it was in vain.
The blazing light around him began to be torn apart and devoured by Jacob.
His vigorous Zhen Qi was coming out from his body and heading towards Jacob.
"What the hell is going on? Why do I get the feeling that I'm no longer the lord of darkness in front of him? It seems like he's the real one."
The Dark Master was more shocked than the Sacred Lord.
He cultivated the power of darkness. However, facing Jacob, he felt powerless.
The darkness around him was devoured by Jacob. His Zhen Qi was out of his control, being drained away by Jacob little by little.
Jacob wasn't just devouring their Zhen Qi. They could feel that their flesh and blood were being pulled away from them little by little.
"Damn it! You give me no choice!"
The Sacred Lord could no longer remain calm in the face of this weird situation.
Then, a scepter suddenly appeared in his hand.
In the scepter, there was a ball of dazzling light.
This was his magical artifact - the Sacred Scepter.
It was also a sacred artifact of the Sacred Mountain.
"Go to hell!"
Although the destruction of the Sacred Scepter would cause his strength to plummet, the Sacred Lord still tossed it out.
He was going to detonate his own sacred artifact.
When Jacob saw the scepter, a gleam flashed across his eyes.
This item was interesting.
The ball of light in the scepter was similar to the golden statuette Jacob had obtained from the Goldsmith family in the capital city. It contained the power of faith.
This scepter was more advanced than the golden statuette, and the power of faith in it was purer.
What Jacob didn't know was that this scepter was the sacred artifact of the Sacred Mountain, and the Sacred Mountain was the most sacred land in Myanmar. Every day, a large number of believers would go there for worshipping.
This was why the power of faith in the scepter was so pure.
Jacob did not know that, but it did not affect his judgment.
"You want to detonate it? It's not gonna happen!"
Jacob snorted.
"Collect!"
With that, Jacob made a gesture to grab, and an illusory palm appeared out of thin air to grab the scepter.
When he was holding the scepter, he also contained the energy on the verge of explosion.
"Damn it. What's going on?"
The Sacred Lord was once again shocked.
He wanted to detonate his sacred artifact to destroy Jacob and cut off his bizarre devouring and attracting power, but he failed.
How could Jacob be so powerful?
The Sacred Lord was in despair.
Just as he was about to call for help, the devouring attraction from Jacob's palm suddenly disappeared.
...
The Sacred Lord and the Dark Master heaved a sigh of relief.
They wanted to retreat again.
They were dejected.
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