Under this Fireball, it seemed we could burn the human world into a wasteland, a Hell where all living beings would perish.
"Shenlang Sword Technique."
Nan Sword chopped one stroke after another. The laws of the sword evolved into the laws of water, forming vast surging waves, like ancient ferocious beasts, colossal bodies opening their maws to devour all.
Compared to the boundless splashes of water, the Fireball was tiny as an ant, yet the result was the Fireball shattered the spray, bearing the power to wither all things, tear apart all rot. Space quaked without cease, gigantic space cracks unfurled, shaking the hearts of men.
"Feihua Sword Technique."
Seeing that vicious Fireball, Nan Sword flicked his blade and his body turned hollow, like a projection. As the Fireball passed through where Nan Sword had been, Nan Sword's figure only trembled slightly, slipping past the attack.
"Boom!"
