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Feixiao stood to the side, and when he caught a glimpse of Spa's actions out of the corner of his eye, a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Although she knew that Spa was quite strong, she did not expect that before he even used his command powers, his output ability was already on par with hers.
Has he grown to this extent in just one year?
However, the idea only flashed through her mind for a moment.
Feixiao was a realist who didn't want to overthink things. He took a deep breath, focused his mind, and swung his battle axe at the Fool's Legion once more.
The tornado swept in, collided with Spa's sword energy, merged into a ball, paused briefly, and then exploded with a roar.
Boom!
A thunderclap resounded, and a mushroom cloud rose in space.
The thousands of fools that had once blotted out the sky vanished in an instant, leaving only countless black butterflies fluttering their wings.
The butterflies scattered, carried away by the air currents, and flew further and further away. But before long, they gathered together again.
A dark-skinned giant materialized in mid-air.
The giant's body was so large that its edges were invisible, like a mountain peak, or perhaps a planet even taller than a mountain.
His muscles contorted, making strange creaking sounds, and soon a white robe materialized, revealing a white mask.
However, even just the tear stains on the mask were comparable to the tallest building Spa had ever seen.
monster!
This guy... is a real monster!
Without giving it your all, there is no chance of victory.
Spah gripped his longsword tightly, his aura surging. Now, he had no intention of holding back, his mind filled with killing intent.
kill!
kill!kill!kill!
"Killing intent? Does that even work?"
From the Fool's enormous face came a shrill laugh like that of a eunuch.
"I possess abundant power! Coupled with the destiny already accumulated within my body... no matter how you try to kill me, you cannot!"
"But... while you possess abundance, you're not yet at the level of an envoy. To kill you! My power is more than enough!"
Spa gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and raised it above his head.
"Haha! The way you stubbornly resist is absolutely beautiful! Even if I am not the messenger, I am enough to kill you both."
The Fool fell silent, and his once-perfect mask began to creak and crack, revealing spiderweb-like fissures.
He immediately flashed his eyes, revealing blood-red pupils.
"Haha! This is fun! Hahahaha..."
The Fool laughed and laughed, and a gray palm condensed in the air. Its size was as large as a continent, and its boundaries were hard to see.
Boom! Boom!
Gray Palm pressed down on Spa, and as soon as it moved, white cracks appeared in the black space.
The hand fell, and the cracks spread.
Spall's mind went slightly hazy. He felt that the power of this slap was even stronger than Vah's strongest blow in the past.
To be able to kill the envoy... you really weren't lying.
but!
You shouldn't have just stepped into my territory like that!
The area suddenly lit up.
The world was originally pitch black, but in an instant, more than a thousand vertical eyes appeared, flashing with golden light.
The golden light transformed into a pillar of light, focused into a single point, and with a thunderous roar, transformed into a giant golden sword.
The giant sword hovered above Spah's head, its blade surging with sword intent like a tidal wave. Within that sword intent lay a protective aura, smoothing out even spatial rifts wherever it passed.
"break!"
Spall muttered coldly.
He exerted force in his arm and swung the longsword downwards.
The golden greatsword moved and rammed into the gray behemoth.
boom!
A sudden whistling sound erupted, like Mars colliding with Earth, as the two forces clashed and stirred up towering waves.
Amidst the waves, black butterflies scattered and danced, instantly emitting sharp, lightning-like sounds.
"Hehehehehehehehe..."
The Fool chuckled sinisterly, his voice sounding like that of a eunuch, but deep down he couldn't hide his shock.
He had never underestimated Spa's strength. However, the Fool was confident that his move would be enough to make some of the envoys suffer.
Someone who can rival me...
Hehe! Hahahahahaha!
Truly worthy of being the child I wholeheartedly urged to be born.
I might be destroyed because of this!
Haha!
This is so much fun! It's so much fun!
The fool is not afraid of death. On the contrary, he longs to leave his final act in the most brilliant way.
His heart was filled with joy, but suddenly he heard a "whoosh" and Feixiao stirred up a gust of wind and rushed over.
"You masked bastard! Let's see if you can withstand the combined attack of the messengers!"
Feixiao, with his fiery temper, immediately activated [Moon Frenzy], his clothes ripped apart with a crack, revealing blue and green wing patterns on his back.
Her pupils were blood red. She spun her battle axe, creating a green tornado, and with a whoosh, it crashed into the gray hand in mid-air.
The tornado was enormous, like a tall building, but it was like dust in front of Grey Hand.
However, the moment it struck the gray hand, it was like a comet falling into the ocean, creating a huge wave.
Boom!
The giant gray hand exploded, and blood spilled from the Fool's mouth.
Spah saw this and was secretly pleased.
very good!
Seize the opportunity! Add another layer of power! Destructive Giant Hand!
Spah focused his mind, and another surge of sword intent flowed in. Immediately, a wisp of green energy flashed from the golden giant sword in the air.
The giant sword expanded, and with a series of cracking sounds like shattering glass, the gray hand, as large as a continent, instantly shattered.
boom!
A burst of golden light.
The fool's body traced an arc as he flew backward.
His planet-like body was riddled with holes, from which spurts of black blood that transformed into butterflies that fluttered wildly.
His wounds began to heal on their own; however, hampered by the lingering sword intent, the healing process was as slow as a tractor moving along.
Strangely, a smile appeared on the Fool's lips.
"Feixiao! Hahaha! Feixiao! It seems I haven't reached the end yet... It's you who will die! Hahahahaha!"
Chapter 164 Swift Hunt, but it can lead to internal strife.
The Fool's voice was so soft that Spah did not hear it.
However, he never underestimated his prey and knew the importance of pressing his advantage when he was on the offensive.
"General Feixiao! Let's attack together and prevent him from recovering."
Feixiao nodded. As a general who had fought on many battlefields, she was decisive and efficient. Without wasting words, she nodded and charged straight ahead.
The battle axe was raised, stirring up a storm. The female general's pupils were filled with bloodlust, and beneath her snow-white skin, layers of muscles bulged.
Wow!
The Fool was caught in the vortex, his white suit torn and ripped, blood dripping out.
Spah followed suit, swinging his sword. The sword intent cleaved through the sky, and in an instant, the black domain flashed with white light.
The white light flashed away.
On the Fool's ten-thousand-meter-long body, trench-like cracks appeared.
Black butterflies fluttered about, and the fool's wounds multiplied.
But he was still laughing wildly with his head tilted back.
"Haha! Hahahaha! Haha..."
Within the domain, a strange aura permeated the air, containing a hint of nothingness and a trace of harmony, invading the mind.
Spah was momentarily dazed, but quickly recovered.
He harbored suspicions:
What is this fool doing?
This level of mental interference simply cannot shake the willpower of a high-level destiny traveler...
Is this a death throes? Probably not.
Spah was worried, so he increased the intensity of his attacks, pouring the energy from [Protection], [Hunting], and even [Memory] into his sword moves.
The energy surged wildly, and the sword energy showed signs of upgrading.
However, even with his increased power, he still could not defeat the Fool.
The Fool's wounds multiply and break open one after another, yet they are rapidly repaired under the impetus of [Abundance].
The sword energy whistled, and the Fool was immersed in the sensation of being sliced to pieces, blood splattering everywhere. Yet he was completely oblivious, even laughing wildly, as if he were lying in a bathtub, enjoying a massage.
What a psychopath!
However... his recovery speed is currently slower than his injury rate. As long as we continue our attack, we will be the victors.
Spall thought to himself and repeated his sword moves.
However, the output suddenly decreased.
Spah was surprised and turned his head, only to see that Feixiao, who had been surging out just moments before, was now frozen in place.
Wisps of black energy emerged from her body.
This is?
The energy that the Fool just released?
This level of mental interference... should be ineffective against those who rely on strong destiny, especially those who command others.
what happened?
Spall pondered, but time was of the essence, and he couldn't come up with an answer for the time being.
He saw Fei Xiao raise his head, his eyes bloodshot, like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at him.
White steam rose from her body as she brandished her battle axe, her aura intensifying rather than diminishing. However, the direction of that aura was directed towards Spa.
"Feixiao! Feixiao, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Spah shouted. But Feixiao did not respond; instead, he raised his battle axe and swung it toward Spah's throat.
The battle axe had barely been swung when Feixiao appeared right in front of Spa. Before Spa could react, Feixiao was already right in front of him, only inches away.