There was a collective intake of breath as the crowd witnessed Lee Nan Hao's tragic end.
"What kind of power could have torn his arm like that?"
"How many superpowers does this monster have?"
Faceless had dived into what felt like the deepest depths of despair so far, "It's over. Even if everyone attacks him at once, he can still teleport to dodge it all."
Zhao Yao was grinning from ear to ear at the apostles, whom all looked absolutely terrified. He checked on his mission panel again, "900 points? Cool. Almost there."
He motioned for the apostles to come closer by curling his finger towards himself.
"Alright, let's go. I'm not going anywhere. I'll stand here and take your blows," he announced.
Shuiichi Nanno and the apostles from the likes of Samsara Sect and Star Cats launched themselves at him with a roar.
