Michael froze for a moment, but he immediately acted after that. He used whatever he had left in his body to wrap around his trident and sent it straight to the blood sphere.
He had no idea what the mongrel was doing inside the blood sphere, but as long as he managed to destroy the whole damn thing, nothing would matter! He could always deal with the bitches later. His muscles strained as he released the attack with full force.
The trident blazed with golden fury as it tore through the air, ripping apart the wind and space in its path. It screamed with the divine will of a peak C rank being. The battlefield trembled, scorched gold ripping apart the clouds above as the weapon closed the distance to the blood sphere.
However, the next instant, it abruptly stopped.
