"Hehe, Duke Cheng truly is the backbone of the Great Tang. Your 'Unparalleled Strike' has managed to shatter my Sky Demon Claw," said the man in the black robe, known as Yuan Zui, smiling.
"Enough with the talk! Our last skirmish was not enough. Let's fight again!" Cheng Yaojin pointed his giant axe at the man in the black robe.
"If Duke wishes to instruct, I am more than willing to accompany. However, our battle could cause a wide range of damage, as before. Why don't we take it to the sky again?" Yuan Zui pointed at the sky.
"Exactly what I was thinking!" Cheng Yaojin laughed heartily, preparing to ascend into the sky.
At that moment, the ground rumbled in the distance, as a black light pillar, about a hundred feet thick, shot from the earth to the sky, like a heavenly pillar.
In the southern part of the city, black light flashed, and hundreds of smaller black light pillars sprouted like bamboo shoots after the spring rain.
