Seeing the nine Yurina Takishiros vanish at once, Lin Qiye immediately frowned.
The next moment, a familiar white-haired figure stepped out of the void, utterly unscathed. Standing beside Lin Qiye, he looked at the Thunder Beast with teasing amusement in his eyes.
The nine Yurina Takishiros who had charged into the sky had all been his phantoms.
Yurina Takishiro raised both hands and formed a series of seals before him. The nine black spears surrounding the Thunder Beast immediately began to tremble violently, while black chains danced through the air like giant pythons, winding around the Thunder Beast's body.
In just two seconds, the Thunder Beast's body was firmly pinned in place by those chains, like a massive execution rack, unable to move an inch.
The Thunder Beast struggled furiously. Blinding lightning burst from within its body one after another, striking the chains' surfaces, yet leaving only shallow marks.
"You'd better hurry. This item can only hold on for another minute at most."
Yurina Takishiro turned to Lin Qiye and spoke solemnly.
After performing that series of actions, less than a third of Yurina Takishiro's blue bar remained. Moreover, he had only one Will's Demon Execution Rack item. Recreating this situation again was probably impossible.
"That's enough."
A cold gleam flashed through Lin Qiye's eyes. He stomped hard against the ground, his figure melting into the night as he rushed toward the Thunder Beast trapped within the execution rack.
He drew a deep breath and slowly raised the Wooden Chopstick in his hand...
Toward the distant Thunder Beast,
he gave it a light, casual sweep.
Crack—!!
With a slight exertion of his fingertips, the Wooden Chopstick shattered!
The wind and clouds changed color!
Clang—!!!
A crisp sword cry echoed across the skies above all of Tokyo.
Elsewhere, Baili Pangpang