Sold out instantly.
They actually killed Chu He, a legendary professional, instantly.
The charred human figure lay curled up on the ground, like a piece of burnt charcoal, still convulsing violently.
The air was filled with a strong sll of burning protein.
Although he wasn't completely dead, it wasn't much different from being dead.
That's why it's so easy.
On one hand, Chuhe had suffered serious injuries in his previous battle with Moria and had not received any treatnt.
On the other hand, Yasuo's lightning elent naturally counters water elent.
Even if you can assimilate water elents and beco immune to physical damage, you're still just an excellent conductor in the face of raging lightning.
Having dealt with Chuhe, Yasuo's deep eyes slowly turned to Mohen.
He didn't speak, but simply gripped the katana that was still hissing, and slowly walked towards Mohen, step by step.
With each step he took, the blue-white arcs of electricity wrapped around his body intensified, emitting a crackling sound that made one's teeth ache.
The air in the entire room seed to be ignited by the violent power of the lightning, becoming scorching and oppressive.
Mohen's expression beca more solemn.
The mont Yasuo made his move, he realized sothing.
This Yasuo is not the S-tier Yasuo Chuhe ntioned at all.
It is SS-level.
Although the opponent's level was still not high, his aura was more violent and sharper than Moria's beside him, several tis stronger.
"The people of the Great Xia Kingdom still believe that the only SS-rank individuals in their country are Marshal Zhao Qingcang and the forbidden spellcaster Gandalf."
His voice was low, as if he were talking to himself.
"Who would have thought that such a small guild as Eternal Night would harbor two SS-rank mbers?"
Mohen raised his head, a sickly smile curving his lips.
"Your Eternal Night Guild is getting more and more interesting."
Zhou Huai was too lazy to waste words with him.
He controlled Moria, his voice icy.
"Are you going to surrender now, or do you want to be the next Chu He?"
Upon hearing this, Mohen chuckled.
He's clearly a man, yet he gives off a flamboyant, almost eccentric, vibe.
That beautiful face was filled with undisguised sarcasm.
"Don't compare to that good-for-nothing Chu He."
His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint in them.
"If you want to stay, then try it!"
The words fell.
Yasuo made a move.
There were no unnecessary movents, just one step.
His figure disappeared from the spot.
In the next instant, he appeared in front of Mohen!
quick!
Extrely fast!
A sword blade crackling with lightning aid straight for Mohen's throat!
Mohen's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.
Without a second thought, his figure instantly beca ethereal, drifting back several ters, narrowly avoiding the fatal sword strike.
But as soon as he stood still...
That figure reappeared beside him like a ghost.
The sword light flashed once more!
Mohen was terrified. The space beneath his feet rippled, and he instantly moved sideways.
He appeared at the other end of the room, looking at Yasuo with lingering fear.
How is that possible?
This guy's speed is actually able to keep up with my spatial jump?
Yasuo didn't give him ti to think.
He simply raised his eyes, and in those deep eyes, Mohen's astonished face was reflected.
"The Mark of Thor".
Buzz—
Mohen felt an invisible mark being branded onto his body.
Imdiately afterwards, Yasuo disappeared again.
This ti, he didn't sprint, he didn't move.
Instead, it appeared out of thin air in front of Mohen!
It's like teleportation!
"Clang!"
Inkmark subconsciously used the spatial power attached to his arm to block.
The sword's edge collided with the invisible barrier, emitting a piercing shriek.
A violent force ca, and Mohen felt a numbness in his arm. He slid backward several ters uncontrollably, leaving two deep scratches on the tal floor.
He steadied himself, looked at the faint white mark on his arm, and his expression completely changed.
shock.
incredible.
I am a space-type user, a synonym for speed and the unpredictable.
But in front of this lightning-type swordsman, his speed, which he was so proud of, was completely suppressed!
The other party is not using spatial abilities.
Instead, it uses pure, unreasonable speed to catch up with and even surpass its own spatial leaps!
"monster......"
Two words were squeezed out from between his teeth by the ink stains.
Yasuo ignored his shock.
The katana in his hand flashed with blinding lightning once again.
"Thousands of thunders from heaven!"
Boom! ...
A loud bang ca not from Yasuo, but from the ceiling of the room!
The solid alloy ceiling was instantly torn apart by an invisible force!
A thick, golden bolt of lightning, as thick as a bucket, descended from the sky, carrying an aura of annihilation, and struck straight at Mohen!
At that mont, every hair on Mohen's body stood on end.
He tried to dodge, but the divine lightning had already locked down all his vital energy!
"Spatial barrier!"
Mohen let out a sharp screech and suddenly pushed his hands upwards.
The space in front of him twisted and folded violently like waves, forming a transparent barrier made up of dozens of layers of space!
This is his strongest defense!
However.
The divine thunder falls.
Completely destroying everything in its path.
The first spatial barrier has shattered!
The second layer is shattered!
The third layer is shattered!
...
That golden divine lightning bolt was like a red-hot iron cutting into butter, unstoppable!
Mohen watched helplessly as the destructive beam of light magnified in his pupils, the color draining from his face instantly.
He knew he couldn't withstand this move.
To take a direct hit is to die!
We can't hesitate any longer!
"Domain - Endless Corridor!"
Just as the divine lightning was about to strike his head, a resolute glint flashed in Mohen's eyes.
He slamd his hands to the ground!
Buzz—!!!
The whole world seed to have been paused at that mont.
Then, the space in the room began to twist, fold, and reconstruct in an unbelievable way!
The walls and ceiling disappeared.
Instead, there are identical, endlessly extending gray corridors leading in all directions.
The end of one ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) corridor is the beginning of another.
There is no exit, no end.
It resembles a giant Möbius strip made of space.
Zhou Huai frowned slightly.
"Is it another domain?"
He controlled Moria, making him move around within it.
They discovered that no matter which direction they went or how far they flew, they would eventually return to their starting point in a bizarre way.
It's like spinning in place.
The impending Heavenly Thunderbolt lost its target and struck the floor of a corridor, blasting a huge crater, but it failed to cause any substantial damage to the area.
Mohen's figure appeared at the end of a corridor.
He leaned against the wall, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper.
Clearly, expanding his domain also takes a huge toll on him.
He glanced at Yasuo and Moria, who were stuck in place, and a smug smirk appeared on his lips.
Then, with a flash, he appeared beside Chu He, whose body had been reduced to charred remains.
Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the still slightly twitching body and hoisted it onto his shoulder.
He looked at Yasuo again, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with provocation.
"You've won today."
"However, you are not qualified to keep here."
After saying that, he raised his hand and casually made a gesture in the air in front of him.
Sizzle—
A pitch-black spatial rift appeared out of nowhere.
Mohen carried Chuhe, whose fate was unknown, and stepped into the crevice without hesitation.
As his figure disappeared, the crack quickly closed and vanished.
Zhou Huai thought to himself that this Dawn Guild was really sothing, as two people they randomly sent out had already awakened their domains.
These people would be among the strongest below SS level in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Zhou Huai smiled slightly.
"But do you really think I'd let you escape so easily?"
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