The instant the voice rang out.
Twelve blades stabbed into Martins's body in an instant.
"Shadow Poison!"
The shadowy poison exploded.
"Pfft~"
Martins's body exploded on the spot.
A thick blood mist shrouded the battlefield.
"Is he dead?"
After completing her instant kill, Qing Feng remained hidden in the shadows and did not reveal herself immediately.
"No!"
"A deity couldn't die so easily!"
Qing Feng controlled the Arcane Armament and rapidly leaped away.
She escaped the blood mist's range.
And soon.
A figure slowly condensed within the blood mist.
"You're strong!"
"You managed to kill me."
"The weapon you're controlling is an Arcane Armament, right?"
"As expected of the essence of the Old Continent Civilization."
"Its attack power is indeed impressive!"
"But relying on this to kill me is still far from enough!"
Martins's body reappeared in the air.
There was no denying that the Arcane Armament was powerful.
That attack had just dealt him a fatal wound.
It had forced even a deity with Lesser Divine Power to use a life-saving technique.
And that was not what worried Martins most.
What truly concerned him was that the enemy had withdrawn immediately after striking.
She had not rashly advanced to continue the assault.
If he could not drive her away or kill her quickly.
It would be very difficult for him to leave this place.
Fortunately, Martins had already become a lord.
Even if he were killed.
Martins could still revive in his territory.
But!
This body of his, which possessed Lesser Divine Power, would be lost.
The body he condensed anew would be little different from a lord of Blue Star.
It would have virtually no combat power.
To preserve the strength of this body.
Martins had to escape at any cost.
His gaze swept across the surroundings.
He