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In an instant.
The situation on site was very unfavorable.
In front of a Saint, the tactic of overwhelming numbers was ineffective.
So whether the combined forces of the Scarred Church and the chanical God Church could hold a single Saint was still questionable.
And now.
Teacher Tony, He Leiluo, along with Alfred, totaled three Saints.
But the other side, counting Count Misar, had as many as five people, and they were fighting on their ho turf.
Even with Baiyu included.
Alfred’s team couldn’t stand against them.
More importantly, Alfred was injured, and considering all these factors, the situation for Baiyu and the others was extrely unfavorable.
However.
There was no ti for extensive deliberation.
The opponents had already made their move.
Baiyu wasn’t sure who the targets of the others were; the man nicknad the Executioner, Buddy, headed straight for Baiyu.
His speed was extrely fast.
Baiyu frowned, knowing this battle was inevitable. After all, getting the rich reward from Alfred wasn’t easy.
He was like a rcenary at this mont.
To earn the reward, he had to get things done!
Baiyu’s eyes turned cold, and suddenly a dense mist of black fog enveloped him and Executioner Buddy.
Black Moon Death Struggle!
Ever since Baiyu officially beca a Favored of the Black Moon and was taught by the moon, he had developed a deeper understanding of the various Secret Techniques of the Black Moon.
Now, he.
In the Black Moon Death Struggle, would not be affected by the negative effects of the Death Struggle Realm.
Thus.
The longer he stayed in the Death Struggle Realm, the more beneficial it was for Baiyu. He didn’t care about the battle outside, but if he outlasted Executioner Buddy in here, it would certainly count as overachieving for the task.
"Very peculiar, this aura, it has a sense of ancient tis..."
Executioner Buddy hefted a Large Axe, a thoughtful expression flashing in his eyes, followed by a look of sudden realization: "I rember now, Black Moon is the Black Moon, that ancient deity.
Who would have thought there are still Favoreds using His power today.
You’re truly surprising ."
He exclaid.
But in his line of sight, Baiyu’s figure had long since vanished without leaving any trace.
The dense black fog rolled around.
Buddy furrowed his brows, a contemplative look on his face: "Secret powers, these are also part of the Black Moon Realm, since you are a Favored of the Black Moon, naturally you possess such Ability.
Along with these layered black mists.
Finding you won’t be an easy task.
And in this mysterious realm, my stamina, Spirit, and Blood Qi are constantly fading. In this exchange of advantages and disadvantages, as long as you hide long enough, you can easily kill .
What a troubleso opponent."
Buddy seed to be talking to Baiyu, but also like he was talking to himself.
He stomped the Large Axe in his hand.
Imdiately, countless Spiritual Bodies like ghosts erged from the Large Axe, spreading out in all directions, seemingly aiming to find traces of Baiyu.
Buddy switched from previous confusion, speaking with a tone of confidence: "But, it’s really a sha. My Soul-Locking Axe has the characteristic of imprisoning the souls of slaves who were killed, so I’m not the only one searching for you.
With so many ghosts searching, even with your Secret powers, you shouldn’t be able to hide for too long, right?"
He did not move casually but remained waiting in place.
Because in this realm, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit would continually deteriorate, diminishing his combat ability, he needed to preserve his strength as much as possible.
Ghosts continually traversed the black mist.
If outsiders could see this scene, surely they would think it’s a Ghostly Realm.
After about five minutes.
Just as Buddy’s face showed confusion, his expression suddenly changed to reveal joy: "Got you, mouse!"
In an instant.
Buddy grasped the handle of the Large Axe with both hands, his legs flexed, and his whole being shot out like a terrifying monster.
He raised the Large Axe high, bringing it down on a tangled mass of black mist with earth-shattering force!
Bang.
A silhouette within the black fog was struck by this fearso blow and erged from its hidden state, cut cleanly.
And the axe descended, cleaving the entire body into two halves.
However.
No blood spurted out.
The body split into two parts, burst into flas, and then scattered into sparks, disappearing into the air.
Buddy furrowed his brow.
Fake!
Indeed, it’s a situation that arises with ghost detection.
But such fakes wouldn’t deceive the ghosts a second ti unless he had other ways to duplicate himself.
A few minutes passed.
Buddy unleashed the axe again, but once again it hit nothing.
A paper person fell to the ground, split into two halves, appearing highly ironic.
Paper substitute!
Another fake body, Buddy felt a tinge of anger rising in him; it’s been years since he faced such an elusive mouse.
Clearly, this realm can’t be entered or exited, it’s limited by the Rules.
Its intention is obviously to make people fight to the death inside, only the living can exit, but now, this mouse keeps hiding, constantly deteriorating his condition, as ti progresses, his chances grow increasingly slim.
After several attempts.
Furious, Buddy swung the axe, this ti the opponent nimbly dodged his attack and slipped over like an eel, his hand tracing an eerie arc with the Black Moon Blade.
"Moon Blade, Breaking Slash!"
Baiyu shouted coldly, slashing out a beam of black blade light.
Buddy’s pupils contracted, then he quickly retreated, raising his Large Axe.
Clang!
The sound of tal clashing resonated.
Buddy narrowly blocked Baiyu’s attack, but the blade light landed solidly on his body, leaving a grueso wound.
"Well done, kid, you’re finally out of places to hide."
Buddy licked the corner of his mouth, eyes showing a violent gaze: "Now die for !"
In an instant.
Baiyu seed bound by invisible chains, completely immobile, as if awaiting execution when the Large Axe descended.
So powerful!
Indeed worthy of the na Executioner.
This Ability truly evokes the act of execution.
At this mont, Baiyu did not hesitate, his Blood Qi exploded, igniting the power of Golden Blood instantly.
His upper body turned bronze-yellow, strands of golden light enveloping his body, forming thick Armor.
Bang!
The Executioner’s giant axe struck Baiyu’s Armor, actually bursting in sparks.
"Golden Bloodline, who’d have thought in this era, I’d still see soone from the Golden Race! Black Moon, Golden Race, these have vanished from history, yet they can both be seen on one person.
You surely harbor big secrets!"
Executioner Buddy’s attack missed, yet he looked excited rather than angry.
His muscles instantly swelled, his giant axe turning the color of blood.
"Axe King’s Strangle!"
With a roar.
The giant axe transford into countless streams of light, hacking toward Baiyu with overwhelming montum.
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