"Boom—!"
Amid the explosive roar, the sea of poisonous smoke and miasma that had filled a radius of half a kilometer, split in two by the enormous sword light descending from the sky, erupted all at once. It transformed into a terrifying explosive wind, unleashing dreadful shockwaves that spread in every direction.
Wherever the explosive wind and shockwaves passed, ruins and rubble alike were overturned as though destroyed, becoming flying fragments of stone and clouds of dust that rode the powerful currents and assaulted everything around them like a storm.
Perhaps many of those seeking entertainment on Pleasure Street had already noticed the commotion here and begun to panic?
The security forces and the six academies in Battle City had probably started taking notice as well. Even the people in the streets and alleys might have sensed it.
But that was entirely a matter for later.
To the two currently locked in battle, none of that mattered.
There was only one thing that mattered most.
Giving everything they had to crush the other.
"Whoosh—!"
Amid a faint tearing sound, a streak of light cut through the sky.
That was naturally Fang Li.
Fang Li, transformed into a streak of light, flashed past at astonishing speed and shot down toward the devastated ground below.
Looking closely, Ophelia stood in the direction the streak of light was headed, her entire body swelling with poisonous smoke and miasma.
"Clang—!"
Pure white light shone from the blade of the Pure Star Imperial Armament in Fang Li's hand.
Gripping Bō Xié tightly, Fang Li opened his Ice-Blue Demon Eyes and streaked toward Ophelia like a meteor.
Ophelia caught sight of this, causing the poisonous smoke and miasma swelling around her body to surge wildly. It transformed into countless arms once more, even merging together into