The Battle Situation Slipping Away

The battle erupted again without warning after a brief standoff.

The two figures crossed paths in an instant.

The black-robed wizard's figure "jumped" to Benjamin's flank, his palm carrying that bizarre power that directly defined "results" as it silently struck down.

A savage gleam flashed through Benjamin's eyes. Rather than dodging, he twisted and swung his arm, proactively meeting the attack with his newly regenerated right fist once more!

In that instant, the two were like a replayed image, clashing again in the exact same posture.

Puff—

His arm scattered on impact, turning into drifting ash.

Benjamin activated Void-Step, his body darting backward like a golden cicada shedding its shell.

The black-robed wizard followed like a shadow. The second-step "result" manifested directly, and his other palm was nearly pressed against Benjamin's back.

Benjamin's left arm reflexively swung back to block.

Puff—

His second newly regenerated arm met the same fate.

The two exchanges happened in the blink of an eye. Benjamin lost both arms again, but by relying on this brutal "severing the tail" tactic and the cushioning of the Return to Void Armor, he once more opened up a tiny gap.

However, this time, the black-robed wizard did not pause as before under the burden of wielding the law!

His figure merely halted slightly before dark silver light flashed beneath his feet, sending him shooting forward at astonishing speed through sheer physical velocity!

Though he had not used the [Fantasy] Law to directly erase the process of movement, his explosive straight-line speed still clung tightly to Benjamin, who was using Void-Step!

As expected— Benjamin's heart sank.

The situation he feared most was unfolding.

Seeing that palm, seemingly capable of wiping away all existence, pierce through space again and reach for his chest, the viciousness on Benjamin's face deepened. His