C859 None of You Are Going to Leave!

"How is this possible!"

Looking at the White-Clothed Man who was walking out from the white light, Graca's face was pale white, his eyes were filled with fear, as though he had seen a ghost.

As one of the seven leaders of the Devil Clan, although he was not the one who executed the plan, Graca knew better than anyone else the power of the Wood of Profaneness which could destroy everything