Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

"Ahhhh!"

Tolyado's face showed terror as he ran with hands over his head. No matter how he dodged and darted, the spider silk always followed him closely, pressing him step by step.

In the blink of an eye, the spider silk wove into a giant web, blocking all escape routes, about to swallow him whole.

He could only jump into a spatial rift, teleporting tens of meters away, continuing his escape.

"Are you going to fight or not?!"

This made Gaiat's blood pressure rise a bit.

The Dimensional Bishop wasn't that weak, but he only knew how to run, and while running, he would feign weakness. After fighting for so long, Gaiat was getting annoyed.

Gaiat had already switched his Mechanical Staff to the Mechanical Magic Wand form, which cast spells faster but with less power, yet the Dimensional Bishop managed to dodge anyway.

Even from the other side of the distant mountain peak.

Feeling the one-sided battle between Gaiat and Tolyado, Sigrid and Salon also felt somewhat noisy and speechless.

"Do all your Cardinal Bishops have such personalities?"

Salon stood with his sword, asking during a rare lull in the battle.

"They're alright."

Sigrid stood facing the wind, her light-colored long hair fluttering, her eyes like stars like violets, her posture tall and straight like the Martial God descended.

She was enveloped in bright moonlight, her fists clenched tightly, her entire body exuding an intimidating aura, proclaiming her intent to conquer everything before her.

The two confronted each other for a moment, then suddenly struck out, Sigrid punching with the force of a thousand catties, aiming straight at Salon's face.

Salon shook his Longsword, the sword light flickering, parrying this powerful blow.

Meanwhile, on another side of the battlefield, it seemed Tolyado was about to be cornered.

"Help! They're killing!"

Tolyado dodged Gaiat's attacks frantically and haphazardly.

"If you keep screaming..."

Gaiat's eyes looked a bit more serious.

A cold gleam flashed in Gaiat's eyes, as he lightly pointed the Mechanical Magic Wand forward.

In the next moment, countless chains suddenly appeared, firmly locking Tolyado along with his Spatial Gate from all directions.

Mist swirled around Gaiat, spreading out in a wide range suddenly, shifting uncertainly like a shadow, no matter how Tolyado ran, he couldn't distance himself from Gaiat at all.

Gaiat acted swiftly, waving a hand, a purple-black light shot out from the Mechanical Magic Wand, about to burrow right into the back of Tolyado's head!

"Lady Sigrid, save me!"

Tolyado could only shroud himself in a hexagonal spatial cube, almost in an immune state, evading all of Gaiat's sure-hit spells.

"Tolyado, don't disturb my duel with Salon."

Sigrid feigned a punch towards Salon, then flashed in front of Tolyado, using her fist's force to help him repel Gaiat.

Though she said this on the surface, she also exchanged a simple glance with Tolyado.

Tolyado was consciously luring Gaiat over, creating a two-on-two situation.

This was what both of them wanted to see.

No sooner had they finished speaking than a cold icy gleam shot through.

It was Salon's black blade.

Sigrid sidestepped to dodge.

The silver light on her fist surged, striking towards Salon from a distance.

At the same time, Gaiat's Mechanical Magic Wand transformed back into a slower-casting but more powerful Wand. Chains formed an array in the sky, threads pouring out from the array, covering Sigrid and Tolyado like a spider web.

Sigrid only felt her movements stall slightly.

"Gaiat, you're nothing compared to Asksan, his Sealing Magic is far more terrifying, able to stand on par with Sigrid."

Tolyado raised a hand to activate a spatial barrier, forcefully diverting that net of threads, letting it fall elsewhere.

"Do you have the right to speak?"

Gaiat landed on the ground, heavily striking the ground with the Wand, causing the earth to crack, countless vines emerging from the crevice, spiraling upwards like giant pythons, whipping towards Sigrid like lashes.

Salon then wielding the black blade, his Sword Qi cutting severe, each slash tearing the void, triggering several black holes.

Faced with the dual onslaught of vines and black holes, Sigrid was unstoppable, her fists pounding out one after another, overwhelming force creating waves of snow, causing the entire mountain to tremble.

Her whole body radiated dazzling silver light, as if a deity had descended to earth, turning the vines to ash and tearing apart the black holes.

The battlefield was left in ruins.

Towering pine forests were uprooted, trees lying crisscrossed on the ground, branches in disarray, stone pillars shattered, charred earth, and rubble scattered on the pure white snowy ground.

Most frightening was the heavens, lightning snakes danced, fierce winds howled, even the falling snow couldn't drift naturally, swirling at low altitudes, the entire Ostrero Mountain sky and earth mourned for this cataclysmic battle, shivering for this melee of the four top warriors.

But as the fight went on, Gaiat began to feel something wasn't right.

The Bishop of Hegemony and Dimensional Bishop treated him like one of their own, not attacking him at all.

The two Cardinal Bishops only focused on ganging up on Salon two-on-one, even creating perfect opportunities for Gaiat to ambush Salon.

Salon had to start guarding against Gaiat.

"Gaiat, you shouldn't disturb my battle."

Salon muttered slightly discontent, not even looking at Gaiat.

The earlier fight between Gaiat and Tolyado felt too much like play-acting, as if Gaiat and Tolyado were just fooling around.

But given the current situation, it could only turn into a two-on-two melee.

"Salon, I'm not the Traitor!"

Gaiat could only shout angrily like this.

But he immediately realized, saying that, it felt even stranger.

It was almost as if he was asking Salon to let down his guard and let him attack.