Pu! Pu! Pu!
...
Five blood arrows shot forth from vital points on the robust young man's body. His eyes, previously gleaming, now dimmed completely. His body trembled before teetering on the brink of falling.
Boom!
His body finally collapsed, hitting the ground hard, and became utterly silent.
Meanwhile, three earth-yellow Divine Dragons, entwined with purple lightning and cyan energy winds, likewise vanished into thin air, as if they had never existed.
Wyatt Barnes put away the Emperor Grade spirit sword in his hand, his gaze landing on the muscular young man's corpse. A glint sparked in his eyes briefly before he muttered to himself, "Had I not broken through to the 'Second Layer of Transforming Void Realm,' I would not have been his match."
Of this, Wyatt Barnes was certain.
Of course, even though he was certain of that, Wyatt Barnes didn't feel any fear.
