White light poured in from the top of Ramiel's head, then burst out from his mouth, nose, and eyes, and everyone present held their breath as they watched the sacred scene.

Sydes charged towards Lamir again, and the White Wolf Knights immediately dispersed, Damon and Lilith protected Lamere, and the Stan brothers and Horn picked up their rifles and mounted them on their shields to defend against the impact of Saidus' massive body.

"Sir, hold on a little longer...", one of the knights was lifted upside down before he could finish speaking, and was brandished as a weapon by Saidus, and suddenly the field was full of flesh and blood, and the screams were endless. Pickett's heart was bleeding as he watched this scene, but now he was seriously wounded and unable to fight alongside his men, all of whom were his best warriors, all of his comrades. Ramiel, who was performing the incarnation ritual, was not in such a mood, otherwise he would not have chosen to descend and die with Saidus.

Daemon and Lilith only felt the heat getting hotter behind them, and when they looked back, Ramiel's face had turned blood-red, his muscles bulging on the exposed skin, his eyes were hollow, and the long sword in front of him was already shining with white brilliance.

"Mortals want to explore the mysteries of the gods," Rimiel's voice echoed across the field with a suffocating sense of majesty.

Before Edus could react, Ramil had already pulled out a sword shining with holy light and flew towards Saidus, a sword stabbed him in the waist, dark blood gushed out from the wound, but Sides held the sword with one hand and threw him out, Ramil stabilized his body in the air, and swung a sword at Saidus, the white sword light passed through Saides's body, cut off his left shoulder, and split him in two.

Edus's body collapsed, and Damon stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, his mouth wide open and speechless, and Pickett and the two knights who were still alive knelt down in front of Ramil and bowed their heads, even though it was only the incarnation of the wolf god.

"Is this the incarnation of God?" said this sentence from Damon's mouth, and his legs and feet unconsciously wanted to kneel. The light on Lamir's body was fading, and blood was constantly flowing from his bulging veins, and suddenly Lilith screamed, and Damon followed the direction of her finger, only to see Cydes struggling to get up from the ground, flesh wriggling on the wound. However, Ramil still stood in front of everyone, with his back to Saides without the slightest reaction.

Pickett yelled, "Damn, Ramiel's body can't hold it anymore!" and motioned for the two knights to stand back, while he stood up with the hammer.

A hand pierced through Ramiel's chest, unable to move, and Ramil turned into ashes before he could even make a sound. Pickett was picked up by two knights and ran to Damon's side.

Edus, who was only half of his body left, was not dead, his body was still healing itself, he pounded his right hand on his chest, and his mouth made a voice that was no longer human, as if he was saying something proudly.

Everyone's hearts were filled with despair, and even the last incarnation could not kill him completely, and what would their flesh and blood do against Saidus, and what could they use to delay the time until his medicine was effective.

Suddenly, Damon looked at the wound on Saidus's left shoulder and thought of something, and he looked at Crimson as if he had made a decision.

Damon walked over to Lilith and whispered a few words, and Lilith frowned, then a look of disgust appeared on her face.

Edus picked up a fresh corpse and chewed it, the flesh on the wound growing rapidly as the food entered the stomach, and the sound of teeth and bones clashing had echoed in his ears, making everyone gag.

Dimon looked anxiously at the hesitant Lilith and said, "Miss Kastan, it's too late if you don't do it!"