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"As expected of... Lord Shadowblade!"

Witnessing all this, the Blackhorn Tower Master's eyes gleamed, his expression one of barely holding back a cheer for Shadow Blade.

Despite the unpredictable and ever-changing methods displayed by the man and woman, they were ultimately no match for the experienced Shadow Blade!

One force can overcome all laws!

No matter what fancy tricks you have, I'll just use a simple, violent attack.

Simple, direct, but effective!

The current situation on the scene was indeed in line with the Black Corner Tower Master's wishful thinking—Chen Ming was enduring a storm of attacks, looking like a small boat struggling to stay afloat in a turbulent deep sea.

In the face of the overwhelming onslaught of sickles, it was truly difficult to even survive.

It can only barely protect the safety of a tiny area around oneself.

The calm and composed expression on his face was gone.

All that remained was horror and fear.

"How...how did you know these secrets?!"

Chen Ming trembled as he uttered those words with a face filled with extreme fear.

Just pretending to be a coward.

He's a real expert.

Since the other party is so familiar with the characteristics of the Immaculate Divine Rune, if I make use of this characteristic, the knowledge that the other party relies on will instantly become his weakness.

If he could get such a good opportunity by just pretending to be timid, how could Chen Ming not take the chance?

The outcome of a battle between masters is determined by these seemingly insignificant details!

"So terrified?"

"It seems you really don't know anything..."

"But that's normal."

"That ambitious man has always only used you as pawns. As for the pawns' thoughts and their fate after they're no longer useful..."

"Ah."

"He wouldn't even consider it!"

The more Shadowblade spoke, the more agitated he became.

As the last word fell, the storm unleashed by the scythe in his hand reached its peak, and Chen Ming was completely engulfed. From the outside, it was impossible to even see his appearance through the dense afterimages of the scythe blades.

"go to hell!"

"Do you possess a hundred times the divine power of mine?!"

"Can you... handle it?!"

With a frenzied roar, the Sickle Hurricane reached its peak speed.

That terrifying peak speed, even for Shadow Blade in his enraged state, lasted only a second.

Shadow Blade is exhausted.

He stopped wielding his scythe, his shoulders shaking violently up and down beneath his black robe as he gasped for breath, like an old, dilapidated bellows.

He sacrificed himself to death to the fullest extent.

His arms, which revealed the part of his black robe, were withered and shriveled like an old man's.

The veins on the skin were bulging and blood vessels were everywhere, but the skin seemed to have aged to the point of being as brittle as paper. You could clearly see the blood vessels pulsating on it, as if you were afraid that if the blood vessels pulsated even slightly, they would damage this thin layer of skin.

That was Shadow Blade's true all-out attack.

He showed great respect to the Immaculate Divine Rune, which possessed extraordinary abilities.

He was also confident that even someone as powerful as the Immaculate Divine Pattern would be unable to withstand such an attack.

Just then, a soft laugh rang out from not far away.

Accompanied by a sarcastic remark tinged with contempt.

"That's it?"

Shadowblade shuddered!

He was so exhausted that he could barely stand, and when he heard the sound, he instinctively thought he was hallucinating.

But when he finally managed to lift his head after exhausting his last bit of strength, he was shocked to see a young man standing where the scythe storm had disappeared!

A thin face, long hair tied back, confident eyes, and a slightly upturned mouth.

It's Chen Ming!

He even voluntarily shed the effects of his dragon transformation.

They survived that scythe-like hurricane with the most ease and comfort.

The horrifying sight of countless holes created by the surrounding sickle-shaped hurricane seemed so mocking at this moment.