The Undying Deathblade

Arthur proudly declared his identity.

Even though he was not the Sorcerer Supreme, he was proud of everything he had now.

And he would not allow anyone to destroy what he had.

"Come on, invader!"

Arthur growled at Cull Obsidian. Magic energy gathered in his hands, forming a red magic circle before he unleashed the energy at Cull Obsidian.

Boom!

With a deafening blast, an immense surge of magic energy instantly pierced through Cull Obsidian's abdomen, leaving a gaping hole straight through his body.

Based on Arthur's experience, no one could survive such a grave injury.

However...

Cull Obsidian did not fall from Arthur's full-force attack.

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. Gripping the War Blade tightly in his right hand, he walked toward Arthur.

As he moved, the wound in his abdomen began healing at a visible rate.

Then, Cull Obsidian shifted from holding the War Blade with one hand to both and viciously swung it down at Arthur.

"Hyper-regeneration?" Arthur murmured. He quickly stepped back while raising his right hand, creating a shield-like magical barrier that blocked Cull Obsidian's attack.

Arthur had encountered quite a few dimensional creatures with abilities like hyper-regeneration.

As long as every cell in their bodies was destroyed, and the rate of destruction surpassed the rate of regeneration, they could be killed.

So Arthur borrowed even more magic from the Vishanti.

And Arthur realized...

Cull Obsidian was different from the Outriders.

If the Outriders were cannon-fodder soldiers, then Cull Obsidian was a high-ranking commander.

And there were two more people like him.

"In other words, as long as I take you down, that will be enough."

Arthur spoke with conviction, declaring his resolve. Then he used magic to blast the War Blade from Cull Obsidian's hand.

"Two more?" Cull Obsidian frowned,