Dragon City—Heavenly Secret Pavilion
Matchstick Man John Peni, trapped within the formation, was using the burning of match after match to break it. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly froze.
Within his deeply sunken eye sockets, Death Aura filled his entire eyeballs, and his pupils rapidly contracted.
He simply could not believe it,
nor did he dare believe it.
"Arthur... How could he possibly die in such a low-level region? How could Native Humans living on this planet, raised by the Abyssal Demon Circle, possibly contain someone capable of killing Arthur?
Could this game really be a scheme by the Abyssal Demons? Had they planted High-tier Existences within the human cities long ago?
No... The boss is overseeing the battle from outside. If a higher power had truly interfered, he would definitely have stepped in to stop it immediately!
Why did this happen?"
For a moment,
Matchstick Man fell into an uncontrollable state.
The heat accumulated within his body became uncontrollable. Match-head-like granules began growing across his skin, covering his entire body before all igniting at once.
Boom!
An outrageously massive Mushroom Cloud rose within Dragon City, intense flames churning continuously amid the smoke.
When Holy City, along with its land deed, was sliced in two,
all the battles taking place throughout the streets and alleys came to a halt.
Even Mr. Teacher, who was in the middle of a Destiny Card Game, temporarily held his piece in midair without placing it... despite being on the verge of securing a Winning Situation.
As an allied force, he could naturally sense that Razor Man's aura had already dissipated.
An incredulous expression appeared on the First Avatar's face... For a moment, he suspected that Han Dong was hiding somewhere within this city and that Razor Man's death was