Chapter 440

The brain wanted to convey the thought.

But it discovered it simply could not be conveyed.

All his thoughts, all his notions, were all strangled at the source.

As if something completely controlled him.

Not allowing him to make a sound.

At the same time, fear spread across his heart.

This fear originated from the depths of his soul.

It was absolute fear, absolute suppression.

In that instant, he already understood.

He could not win.

Even if the entire Weaving Flame King Group, combined, faced this existence.

They would have not the slightest chance of victory.

This existence absolutely did not possess combat power a Saint should have.

His throat gurgled once.

But suddenly, he discovered he seemed somewhat relieved.

"You..."

"You are an existence beyond the Saint realm!"