The golden-robed figure tried to pull his hands back from Fatty and Rou Yi, but after several attempts, he failed.

　　Fatty and Rou Yi held the golden-robed figure's hands firmly with superhuman strength.

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　　In a one-on-one fight, neither Fatty nor Rou Yi would be a match for the golden-robed figure, but in a two-on-one situation, the golden-robed figure had no chance to counterattack.

　　The golden-robed figure had underestimated his opponents.

　　The three were locked in a stalemate.

　　The golden-robed figure glanced at the sphere of light suspended more than ten meters away on the platform behind him, seemingly eyeing the sphere.

　　However, Fatty caught this subtle movement.

　　"Stop him, don't let him get back to the platform!" Fatty shouted.

　　Seeing his intentions exposed, the golden-robed figure abandoned any pretense of being "polite" and no longer traded blows with Fatty and Rou Yi. He leaped up and darted towards the sphere of light, nearly dragging Fatty and Rou Yi to the ground.

　　However, Fatty and Rou Yi adjusted in time and managed to intercept the golden-robed figure.

　　The golden-robed figure was furious, and seeing that he couldn't break free from Fatty and Rou Yi's grasp on his own, he let out a long cry.

　　The cry was extremely penetrating, echoing throughout the hall, and even throughout the city outside the hall.

　　"Not good..." Fatty thought.

　　The white-robed and red-robed figures, as well as the Executors, under the golden-robed figure would surely come to his aid upon hearing his voice.

　　Fatty was right.

　　In less than a moment, the white-robed figures, red-robed figures, and Executors who heard the golden-robed figure's call flooded into the hall, instantly filling it to capacity.

　　However, the people summoned by the golden-robed figure did not immediately take action against Fatty, Rou Yi, and the people on the ground. They simply stood there in a daze.

　　It was probably the first time they had seen their "king" being suppressed, and the shocking scene before them was hard to believe.

　　"Kill them!" The golden-robed figure's roar echoed throughout the hall.

　　Fatty, grabbing one of the golden-robed figure's hands, threatened the surrounding people, saying, "Who dares!"

　　Fatty's threat had little effect on them. Several Executors near them were eager to make a move against Fatty and the others.

　　The Executors were one thing, and the red-robed figures were essentially just clones of Lewand, so neither posed much of a threat to Fatty and Rou Yi.

　　What Fatty was most worried about was actually the white-robed figures. Once the white-robed figures unleashed their hallucinogenic mental control, Fatty and Rou Yi would have no way to defend themselves.

　　However, the white-robed figures, who should have immediately taken action to stop Fatty and Rou Yi, seemed unusually calm. A dozen or so white-robed figures simply stood by and watched.

　　This scene made the golden-robed figure panic. He raised his voice another two octaves, shouting, "Kill them! Kill them immediately!"

　　The golden-robed figure's voice was no longer as deep and resonant as a bell, carrying authority. Now, his voice was like the noise produced by a broken gong being struck randomly, or a broken drum being beaten haphazardly.

　　The Executors were quite surprised to hear the golden-robed figure's voice, but due to the golden-robed figure's pressure, several leading Executors took action.

　　They tentatively walked towards Fatty and Rou Yi, somewhat fearful.

　　With someone taking the lead, the Executors behind them also followed suit.

　　A large number of naked, primitive-looking Executors, wielding various weapons, attacked Fatty and Rou Yi, creating a very dangerous situation.

　　Fatty and Rou Yi's palms were also sweating profusely. If they let go of the golden-robed figure's hand now and ignored the Executors' attacks, they would be riddled with countless weapons within half a minute.

　　Moreover, some of them were holding weapons that Fatty had never seen before. Judging by their appearance, they were no less bizarre than that cannon barrel, and they might even be killed by unknown weapons.

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　　At that critical moment, the dozen or so white-robed figures who had been watching coldly suddenly took action.

　　Instead of attacking Fatty and Rou Yi, the white-robed figures stood between Fatty, Rou Yi, and the Executors, facing the Executors as if to block their attack.

　　Fatty and Rou Yi were also confused. They didn't understand why the white-robed figures had suddenly turned against them.

　　The Executors at the front were enthralled by the white-robed figures. Before long, they also turned into white-robed figures.

　　Fatty then realized how the white-robed figures were created - those Executors who had been completely enthralled fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth - more and more foam came out, covering their entire face, and then spreading throughout their bodies. When they "reborn" and got up from the ground, the foam had turned into their white robes.

　　More and more Executors were assimilated by the white-robed figures. The white-robed figures spread like a virus among the Executors.

　　Seeing that the situation was not good, some of the Executors in the back began to flee out of the hall.

　　The golden-robed figure was dumbfounded. The white-robed figures, who were originally under his control, had actually rebelled. He turned to look at the sphere of light, whose light was shining brightly.

　　Not only the golden-robed figure, but even Fatty and Rou Yi understood.

　　The meteorite was regaining control.