Seedbed of Artifact Species (19)
Even if you're the fearless White-hot Knight, you're still not quite seasoned enough to face my Man-Demon Tyrant. Heh heh heh—
Though no heaven stood above to blot out the sun, the evil taunts of the Mechanical Tyrant rang out. The pure-white knight, clad in sword and spear, whose very presence seemed beyond desecration, was swallowed in an instant by savage tentacles.
Even as he dodged, he remembered to slash back, cutting down great swathes of these fearsome creations. But the already cramped space was completely filled by this all-encompassing attack.
It was clear that the special confinement he'd just created treated all targets equally. Even its creator was no exception.
What's more, the hundreds upon hundreds of tentacles seemed to attack indiscriminately, yet their angles and force were carefully controlled. They really were sticking to the lines he'd drawn, deliberately avoiding breaking the confinement.
With nowhere to dodge, the knight's slender body was instantly pierced in several places. The sight of him left one almost instinctively feeling pity.
Yet the monstrous figure showed no mercy and immediately charged again.
Slash—
Between the tentacles that hadn't yet fully withdrawn, a savage giant claw appeared. Each fingertip was tipped with a sharp, backward-curving tooth, and it ripped across the gaunt body.
Of course, the price Fu Qian paid was that his hairless head was pierced through the eyes and nose by the sword and spear.
"A truly brave guard. What a pity this place is still destined to meet its end."
But that was all right. As long as he could still talk, that was enough.
The next moment, Fu Qian delivered his death sentence, fully revealing the Glorious Tyrant's merciless nature.
"How are you feeling, Apocalypse Knight—"
And his madness, too.
Though the laughter that