(Thank you very much to Yume no Shouyou, Lei Xiang, Snow Bubble Radish, and Xu Jing Ji for the rewards!)
No one knew how much time had passed before the two auras that had remained locked in collision midair gradually began to weaken.
As those terrifying auras weakened, the cloud-like waves of explosive flame within the Mirror World began to dissipate as well, replaced by thick smoke and dust that spread beneath the sky, still covered by battered arcane mirrors riddled with holes.
Soon after, the white beam and black beam collided, and the area that had been shrouded in flames was exposed to the air.
The surrounding red-brick pavement had turned into a vast, empty stretch of land, utterly flat without even a slightly larger stone in sight, making it look exceptionally desolate.
In the center of that empty land stood two enormous ravines, with a deep pit a full hundred meters in diameter between them, wisps of smoke continuously drifting out from it.
At the ends of the two enormous ravines, Wu Yan and Saber each occupied one side, facing one another from afar.
However, their conditions were entirely different.
The Saber who wore only a black gown was surrounded by black mist, but it had already thinned to an extremely feeble degree, utterly incomparable to how substantial and visible it had been at the beginning.
As for Wu Yan, he was still clean and tidy, without the slightest trace of dishevelment.
Yet he was kneeling on one knee, breathing lightly, exhaustion apparent in his eyes.
Seeing this, who could fail to tell which of them had gained the upper hand in that clash just now?...
Or rather, against an attack unleashed under Saber's Noble Phantasm's true name, the fact that Wu Yan was merely a little tired