FWOOSH!
The king swung his sword downward violently.
Instantly, every shadow bullet launched toward Leon at the exact same moment, transforming the throne room into a storm of pure destruction as the projectiles attacked from every direction simultaneously.
Even if someone somehow avoided most of them, a few direct hits alone would still guarantee death.
The [Forsaken King] already considered the battle over.
BOOOOOOOOOOM!
A gigantic explosion swallowed the center of the throne room while dark fog erupted violently outward, powerful shockwaves tearing through the already cracked floor and walls.
"Hahahahaha!" the king roared triumphantly. "DIE, FILTH!"
No player at this level should have been capable of surviving such an attack. It was impossible.
And yet... Several seconds later, the king's laughter slowly stopped.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
