No one knew whether Sailun, the strongest being in the Ancient Desert Wasteland World, was simply a ruthless man, or whether some other factor was at play.
Facing the beam of magical elemental light gathered by Cuilisi, he refused to evade, instead swinging the Electric Axe in his hand to the absolute limit.
The pili pala! of thunder and lightning appeared even more blinding and dazzling against the surrounding storm and sea of fire.
The one locked onto by the Electric Axe was none other than Fumila, the Eight-Winged Angel.
Before the astonishing might carried by this World-Class Secret Treasure, Fumila was like a lone boat tossed amid torrential rain and raging storms.
The eight metal wings behind Fumila's back also flickered with light at this moment.
Many believed that this robot, which had been flying so stiffly and directly, had finally become afraid. They thought she wanted to break through and leave Sailun's attack range.
Even Sailun himself accelerated the gathering of his power, continuously diving toward Fumila.
At the crucial moment, Fumila made a move that surpassed everyone's expectations.
Faced with a charged strike from a Level-6 Peak powerhouse, she did not, as others expected, use the eight wings on her back to flee at top speed from the area covered by his power.
Instead, she spread her wings forward once more and charged straight at Sailun.
It was as though... as though Fumila had deliberately thrown herself onto the blade!
Sailun, who had maintained a battle-ready state for years and always wore a cold expression, rarely froze for a moment at Fumila's "life-giving" act.
But very quickly, Sailun's face was once again covered in frost and indifference, and his Electric Axe cleaved toward Fumila without restraint.
On the other side, although Saine already knew the reason for