Seth snickered, shouting in a mischievous tone, "I'll be borrowing some of that." Saying this, he winked at Anon as a foreign aura enveloped the latter's body.
Before Anon's eyes, his blood shot out like plasma bullets toward the thunder cloud beast!
At the same time, blood that oozed from Seth's form intertwined with his staff, forming a sharp blade like the head of a spear that dug into the thunder cloud wolf's flesh.
The beast stumbled backward, weakly.
In response, the duo made a synchronized movement and advanced.
Anon extended his staff once more, while Seth unleashed a flurry of phantom attacks, each one appearing more real than the last. The Thunder Cloud Wolf, cornered and enraged, prepared to retaliate, but it was too late.
The duo struck in unison.
Anon's lengthy staff crossed a dozen meters and found its mark, piercing through the air with divine precision, while Seth's illusory spear created a whirlwind of confusion.
