The battlefield crackled with tension, the air thick with the lingering remnants of energy from their earlier clashes. Wang Li's heart pounded as he stood firm against Lin Yun, who, with a chilling calmness, began to weave the threads of his ultimate attack. A palpable dread hung in the air as Lin Yun raised his sword, a dark aura spiraling around him like a malevolent storm.
"Death's Embrace: Final Sacrifice!" Lin Yun bellowed, and at that moment, time seemed to slow. His allies—those who had fought alongside him in the chaotic battle—looked around, confusion etched on their faces as the atmosphere shifted. They didn't understand what was about to happen.
