The Darkness Domain spread without a hitch.
Chen Lin felt a little relieved at the sight. Without delay, he immediately activated his Divine Ability's Runic Inscription.
Points of Firefly light appeared one after another.
Under the abundant moonlight, the Fireflies were exceptionally dazzling this time. They were several times larger, and the fluctuations they produced were far beyond anything before.
The sight gave Chen Lin a little more confidence.
With a turn of his wrist, the Crimson Moon Scimitar appeared, then flashed into the sky.
This time, he did not merely use its blade light, but brought out the weapon itself. Against an existence this powerful, he had to give everything he had.
The scimitar hung high overhead.
At Chen Lin's mental command, all the Fireflies filling the sky surged into the scimitar. The cracks in its blade disappeared little by little, and its curled tip slowly straightened.
Waves of utterly terrifying power radiated from the scimitar, making it resemble a crescent of blood-red moonlight.
The enormous Phantom Image high in the sky stirred slightly.
Then he said calmly, "Time's up. Take this!"
With that, he thrust his spear!
At first, there was no strange omen, nor any powerful aura.
But as the spear advanced, its light grew brighter and brighter, and its aura climbed steadily.
Chen Lin felt as though a savage beast from the Primordial Era had locked onto him.
Before the spear even reached him, his essence, energy, and spirit began to disperse. His flesh, too, seemed to be corroded by terrifying energy, constantly splitting and breaking apart.
So strong!
The thought flashed through his mind.
Yet he did not panic.
His Divine Ability's Runic Inscription still worked, which meant he was not entirely powerless to fight back.
"Break!"
Chen Lin let out a low roar.
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