Rumble—
At the hilts of the twin swords, the embedded dragon crystals blazed with red light.
They began to pulse in a peculiar rhythm, bathing the entire mountaintop in crimson.
The plane they now occupied had always been a world of black and red.
But as Li Xin's awe-inspiring slash roared forth—
The scarlet earth cracked apart inch by inch.
The fissures coursing with lava suddenly widened severalfold.
The next instant, dense Fire Elements surged violently upward.
The cracks continued to spread, and lava burst forth in rolling waves.
At once, quite a few low-level undead creatures—skeletons, zombies, and the like—who had merely happened to pass by—
Were directly swallowed by the lava, unable to fly.
In an instant, they were reduced to ashes.
Yet the lava was not the main means of killing these minor mobs.
Li Xin, riding atop the Rose King, began chanting a spell in unison with it.
The woman and unicorn were both enveloped in eight-colored golden flames.
In a flash, the cross-shaped slash swelled wildly against the wind.
It continuously absorbed Fire and Light Elements from the lava and the air.
By the time it appeared before the bone dragons, it had already stretched a thousand meters long.
Like a female mage, Li Xin made a sweeping motion with both hands.
The two golden greatsword slashes swept flexibly across the void.
Several dozen bone dragons were enveloped within the attack's range.
Yet when the swords of light and fire struck those colossal creatures—
They seemed to inflict no damage at all, and the bone dragons still dove toward them through the air.
Forget damage—it seemed they had not even been hindered in the slightest.
But not long after—
Another change occurred.
With a light chime—
It suddenly rang out in midair.
The sound was