"Haahhhhhhhhh—!"
Within the deep pit where angelic wings hung high above, the blood-soaked Frontier Wind raised her massive hammer and charged Fang Li again and again.
"Clang—!"
The massive hammer scraped against a thin chain that traced an arc before striking the cross heavily once more.
In that instant, the attack took shape.
A raging gale swept up shattered rocks and dust, spiraling as it assaulted Fang Li.
If caught in that wind, even a truck would likely be blown away and torn into parts.
But to Fang Li, an attack of this level was far too weak.
"Bang—!"
Without even using the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, Fang Li's foot became a bolt of lightning as it slammed heavily into the gale.
The astonishing force seemed to detonate directly within the wind, kicking the entire gale apart.
However, as though she had anticipated this all along, Frontier Wind leaped up from behind the dispersing gale and closed in before Fang Li.
"Die!"
The next moment, the heavy hammer carried a howling vortex of wind as it smashed fiercely toward Fang Li's head.
If that strike landed directly on the ground, it would surely shatter a boulder larger than a person.
Yet, faced with such an attack, Fang Li's gaze did not ripple in the slightest. Instead, a trace of pity surfaced within it.
Then, Fang Li abruptly shifted a small step to the left.
He moved so fast that an afterimage appeared beside him.
"Bang—!"
The fiercely swung hammer struck that afterimage, instantly blasting it apart.
At the same time, Fang Li had already extended one hand, placing it against Frontier Wind's abdomen with movements that seemed slow yet fast, fast yet slow.
"Flash Sheath—Flower Mirror..."
Powerful force immediately burst from Fang Li's hand, becoming an invisible impact that