"Hmph..."
Watching Fang Li aim a handgun at him one-handed, the muzzle enough to kill an ordinary person with a single shot, Stiyl merely let out a disdainful snort.
"You don't seriously think that kind of weapon can still work on me, do you?"
As if responding to Stiyl's words, the surrounding heat began gathering around him.
"Since yesterday, I haven't just been obediently recovering from my injuries here. To prepare for another battle, I took out every rune I had and made a complete arrangement throughout the surrounding area."
Stiyl took out a card engraved with runes, faint magical energy rippling from his body.
"Other than the portion I kept on me, a total of two hundred and ten thousand Rune Cards have already been placed in every corner within a three-kilometer radius. Now that I've concentrated all their power, even flames casually thrown out can reach three thousand degrees Celsius—temperatures second only to the surface of the sun. No matter how many shots you fire, those bullets will melt into molten iron in an instant, leaving nothing behind."
As he said this, Stiyl seemed to completely disregard Fang Li as he spoke quietly to Kanzaki.
"Don't interfere."
The unquestionable tone made Kanzaki fall silent. In the end, she quietly stepped back.
However, Kanzaki's eyes remained fixed on the scene, her long sword already gripped in her hand.
That way, Kanzaki could intervene in this battle at any time.
But for now, Fang Li had only one enemy.
That was Stiyl.
"Are you done talking?" Fang Li asked calmly, holding the gun up in one hand. "Then let's begin."
"Heh..." Stiyl sneered. "Let's see how long that composure of yours can last, amateur!"
Flames ignited in Stiyl's hand.
Then, he declared his name.
A name that upheld resolve, symbolized