Dawn Five, Fire from the Heavens!

Su Wen murmured softly.

The moment his words fell,

his figure abruptly vanished amid countless crimson attacks.

It was as though the void had swallowed him whole, completely erasing him from Ignaratty the Betrayer's sight.

But the next second,

the air seemed to crackle with electricity as an indescribable force suddenly erupted.

Handsome Scholar reappeared behind Ignaratty at a speed beyond the limits of physics.

Yet there was no azure sword light in his hands, only tightly clenched fists.

They were covered in dense Dawn energy, blazing with dazzling radiance.

Just like that,

with the force of thunder,

he turned his sword into a fist.

He smashed Ignaratty's head viciously into a nearby incomparably sturdy steel support pillar.

Boom!!!

This strike was not merely the ultimate display of strength and speed, but also the spark born from the collision between spiritual energy and the Abyss.

Even the alloy steel pillar let out a deafening blast beneath such tremendous impact.

The blow was so terrifying that it seemed to tear space apart.

Countless supporting structures endured unimaginable pressure in an instant and began to twist and deform, as though kneaded by an invisible hand.

Cult leader Ignaratty was severely wounded by that single strike alone.

Yet he still barely managed to turn his head into a cloud of blood mist at the instant it collided with the steel.

The stench of blood spread through the air.

It was suffocating.

Ten seconds later,

Ignaratty re-formed in the distance as the blood mist dispersed.

But his eyes were already filled with terror and bewilderment. The wound on his head was horrifying, and the blood would not stop flowing.

What shocked him even more was this:

The area around the wound seemed sealed by an unknown energy field, preventing his regenerative ability from recovering.