"It's here!"
Shana, who was sweeping across the battlefield while wielding Crimson Flame, suddenly raised her head. Bright light blazed in her burning eyes.
"It's here!"
Wilhelmina, her face hidden behind a Fox Mask as she wielded Myriad Ribbons, looked in the same direction.
"It's here!"
Atop the High Tower, Shudenan and Belphegor both drew sharp breaths.
"It's here..."
Even Black Catty tightened her grip slightly around the Triangular Censer Staff, ripples stirring in her clear sky-blue eyes.
That was only natural.
At Fang Li's current speed, once he began running at full force, he could create an immense commotion, sweeping up a scene like a typhoon passing through.
Though with Fang Li's steadily improving Assassination Arts, he was gradually becoming able to eliminate such disturbances through technique alone, he had no intention of concealing himself now. There was no need to worry about that; he only needed to display his strength to the fullest.
Thus, at this moment, the Flame Haze Warriors and Crimson Realm Denizens, all exceptionally sensitive to presences, sensed it.
A vast, razor-sharp aura was racing toward them at tremendous speed.
Whoosh...!
With a faint tearing sound through the air, a Meteor seemed to streak over from the far side of the distant heavens, instantly arriving above the Starry Sky Palace.
Hovering high in the sky, Fang Li looked down below, a faint smile curving his lips.
That smile was somewhat teasing and somewhat cold.
"Let the slaughter begin..."
Leaving those words behind, Fang Li placed his hand on the hilt of the Commanding Sword at his waist.
"Flash Sheath—Four Swifts, Eight Falcons..."
The instant his words fell, the Commanding Sword flew from Fang Li's hand.
Clang clang clang clang clang—!
Amid an endless chorus of clear rings, countless flashes of blade light erupted around Fang