Chapter 617: The Divine Envoy Descends

"That's impossible!" Not far away, a Void Realm elder of the Realpeak Sect cried out, his voice breaking. Where did Dante Easton get that much Immortal Essence? No, more than that-where did he get that much True Essence? Even someone in the Third Realm of Void could not keep unleashing power on this scale for more than ten breaths. Yet thirty breaths had already passed. Forty. Fifty. Dante's assault did not weaken in the slightest. It only grew more savage, like a furious sea, wave after...