Lu Bai had made himself perfectly clear.
Although the Black-winged Anomaly wasn't human, it could still understand the implications behind his words.
That only made it feel more terrified, as if it had completely lost control of the situation.
Lu Bai's attitude was impossible for it to read.
It had assumed that this man, whom humans called the Guardian God, at least wanted to protect humanity.
But now the truth was clear: he had no such intention. His actions seemed driven more by personal interest.
He didn't really care whether these people lived or died, or how many of them died.
Once it realized this, the Black-winged Anomaly found that it couldn't understand the human in front of it at all.
It hesitated for a moment before reacting.
The black wings behind it spread to their full span, stretching more than fifty meters. To the people standing nearby on the rooftop, they were enough to blot out the sky.
But it didn't attack. Instead, it lifted off and quickly turned to flee.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost at the horizon.
"Hmph. Trying to run? You must not take me, the Golden Flash, seriously at all."
Lu Bai still had time to tease it before stepping forward and giving chase.
His path wasn't linear; it was more like teleportation. He appeared directly above the Black-winged Anomaly, aimed his palm at it, and said in a low voice, "Jun Yan."
"No!" The Black-winged Anomaly's expression changed drastically. Its enormous black wings—and even its humanoid body—burst into flames.
Perhaps the will to survive was the same in all living beings.
It refused to give up. With a flurry of flaps, it tore its wings from its back, like a lizard shedding its tail.
Boom!!!
The moment the wings broke