The fluorescent light posed a significant threat.
With a swift swoosh, two red rays of light shot toward Braydon Neal at lightning speed.
Having suffered a prior loss from the Black Cloud Panther, Braydon understood the formidable combat strength and deadly trump cards possessed by high-level spirit beasts.
Hence, he had been on guard for quite some time.
As the two red rays materialized, Braydon deftly flashed, leaving behind a myriad of white afterimages against the backdrop of the sky.
The red lights, however, seemed to be fixated on Braydon, relentlessly pursuing him.
Even with Braydon's speed peaking at 1,200 meters per second...
The light's speed proved even more formidable.
Nowhere to hide, Braydon found the two red lights behind him closing in with a swiftness surpassing his own.
Braydon turned around, and he drew the Northern King Sword from his waist.
