Everything in existence should have a corresponding limit, especially when it came to devouring.
Lu Cang wanted to find out exactly where his opponent's limit was.
Since this wasn't a fight to the death, there was no need to be overly cautious. He could go all out.
Lu Cang looked at the Death Date above his opponent's head.
By this point in the battle, he had already lost ten years of his lifespan.
Unlike the others, who had no grudge against him, this man was a follower of Aertemi. Lu Cang naturally had no intention of letting him off, either.
Whoosh!
The wind howled—
Magic poured into his opponent's body like a swirling vortex. Lu Cang could see him growing stronger with his own eyes.
Stronger and stronger!
Lu Cang watched his magic get torn apart. Two curved blades appeared in his opponent's hands! Their edges were so sharp that they sliced through magic as easily as tearing through a canvas!
He cleaved apart the magic flying at him head-on!
Oh?
Not only could he absorb magic, he could also break it?
Lu Cang raised his hand again, sending down even more magic!
Elements rained down from the sky!
But his opponent moved faster and faster, tearing through the magic at an ever-increasing pace!
He had that kind of fighting strength?
So much magic, and it still couldn't pin him down... A mage's nemesis, indeed.
Anyone else would probably have died long ago.
But although his opponent seemed to be standing firm, he was still being suppressed.
Ice and flowing water had already spread across his body.
His skin began to split.
His flesh began to break apart!
This was "Body-Penetrating Thorn Water."
At the same time, the snow and ice filling the sky seemed to reflect his past.
He