Beyond the Mountains, Beyond the Sea, There Lived a Group of Smurfs (7)!

Rumble—

The Burning Scythe clenched in both your hands crashed heavily against the thick Psychic Shield Weaver of Fates Carlos had hastily raised!

Terrifying Chaos Psychic Energy and golden Psychic Flames collided and annihilated each other without end, erupting outward in waves of visible psychic ripples!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The next second, the Ornate Scepter suddenly swung by Weaver of Fates Carlos came down with a piercing howl, smashing heavily into one of your thick shoulder plates.

Although a Daemon of Tzeentch possessed weaker physical strength than a Khorne Greater Daemon, after countless layers of Chaos Sorcery amplification—

The overwhelmingly powerful blunt-force impact still broke through the Vibranium shell's defensive limits, inflicting unceasing concussive damage within your massive body!

Boom!

Your Mag-boots had only just sunk into the ground when, before you could even spray pale golden blood from your nose and mouth—

An unknown surge of Life Force instantly restored your injuries to full health, even completely replenishing much of the stamina depleted during the previous battle!

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

Immediately afterward, you clearly felt your massive body's reaction speed and agility rise dramatically.

Your sweeping gaze could even clearly capture the intricate paths of each streak of Chaos Sorcery through the air!

Hiss, hiss, hiss—

At the same time, the burning psychic flames atop the Scythe of Blood seemed to flare up out of nowhere!

This instantly drove it through the Psychic Shield surrounding Weaver of Fates Carlos's enormous body, before its sharp blade hacked heavily into one of his huge bird heads!

"Ah! My eye! Why did you cut off this head first again?!" the huge bird head split open by the Scythe of Blood howled in unbearable agony.

Great masses of roaring psychic flames continuously purified the Chaos flesh and blue bones covering its head!

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