In a blink, over a dozen ichor balls were deflected by Wang Tong. Wu Juetian didn't mind that his first attack was ineffective. He opened his arms as his body lit up with a dark glow. He started to chant and waved a spell that seemed to distort the very fabric of time and space.
A dark web was formed around Wang Tong and was closing in on him. This was the real 'Skynet'.
Wu Juetian's power was at par with a legendary mastery caster, and the potent effects of the dark magic also added more deadliness into his attacks.
A cold smirk found Wu Juetian's lips. "I really don't know why our divine lord admires you so much. You should feel grateful!"
If Patroclus paid him half as much attention as he did to Wang Tong, Wu Juetian would have been one of the top commanders among the immortals.
