Lear held the pulsating scarlet eye in his hand, his eyes full of fervor.
He could clearly sense the eye brimming with tremendous energy, like a suppressed volcano that could erupt into scorching lava at any moment.
The Swamp Divine Format radiated endless divine power, firmly suppressing the opponent.
He hadn't expected the Master of Stench and Flies to be so frantic, daring to send his own eye to the main plane right in front of him.
If the true form of the Master of Stench and Flies appeared, with his current power, it would be difficult to harm him.
But the critical point was—the opponent had sent his eye across a plane.
Isn't this delivering goods right to the door?!
Life above demigod is repelled by the rules of the main plane and cannot descend at all.
This eye, when facing ordinary life, absolutely possesses overwhelming power.
How strong is a demigod?!
Destroying mortals across planes is a breeze.
But he is no mortal, he wields the supreme power—Divine Format!