"...What?"
This sudden remark left all three Apostles frozen where they stood.
"Did something happen?"
Hearing this, Dirigee instinctively asked, while her gaze also involuntarily fell upon the black greatsword in Fang Mo's hand.
Yet she had only taken one glance.
Dirigee's instincts immediately sounded a fierce alarm, as though her sanity were being gradually stripped away.
That thing was not a weapon at all. It was more like some deranged chaos, a gaping maw from the primordial abyss opening in reality, as if it would devour every rule and order. Even though she was made up of countless pathogens, if she so much as touched that thing... she would likely be completely devoured in an instant.
Not even the tiniest fragment of her soul would remain.
Realizing this.
Dirigee vaguely formed a guess. That vicious woman had probably done something immoral again, and this time, she had truly enraged Fang Mo.
"So that woman did something bad again, huh?"
Rotus quickly came to his senses as well and spoke directly. "Although you don't need our help, can you take us with you? I hate Hilder more than ever now."
"The situation is probably worse than you think."
Fang Mo rubbed his brow with one hand. What that woman had pulled this time had indeed caught him off guard. "If we actually fight, I don't know whether you can withstand the shockwaves... At most, I can give you spectator seats."
As he spoke.
Fang Mo casually drew two Ender Greatswords.
He had specially made these Ender Greatswords to catch toys in different worlds. Though they had no extra properties, every one of them had been given an Unbreaking enchantment.
"Can't withstand the shockwaves? You're looking down on us too much, aren't you?" Rotus protested somewhat unhappily upon hearing Fang Mo's