Nightmare vs Tianjing: Clash (II)

Drip!

Blood dripped from Tianjing Wizard's hanging arm.

It was a shocking sight.

The black Metal Spear had pierced into the void, firmly suppressing the Particle Energy within her body and grinding away her life force.

Its lethal nature was so extreme that she could barely cope with it.

Even moving her arm was immensely difficult.

With effort, she raised her head and looked toward the Hell Pillar.

Gale Sweeps tore through the sulfurous smoke clouds, pulling open a hazy passage through the cloud layer.

Yellow light illuminated a figure.

He stepped out from the area shrouded by the clouds, revealing himself in full.

A golden Wizard Robe, long white hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of black eyes that seemed to contain every mystery in the world—weathered by time, tempered through the turning of countless years.

There was not the slightest ripple in his gaze. His flawless face, as though sculpted by Heaven's own hands, was equally cold and indifferent.

In his left hand, he held the Black and White Mirror.

His right hand hung naturally at his side. Something seemed to swell beneath his sleeve, and then a bird-like creature with black and white wings flew out, circling overhead.

"It's him."

"It really is him!"

"And indeed, it could only be him."

The many Wizard Wills continued exchanging thoughts, their emotions surging like raging waves.

"I never expected him to grow so quickly."

"To think he could reach such a point."

The sources of those Wizard Wills were the High-level Wizards of Crimson Academy's various Pillars. They understood everything clearly.

With one spear, he had nailed Tianjing Wizard in place, leaving her unable to turn the tables.

The aura he emitted carried destructive power at the Radiant Moon Level. This meant he had crossed into another