Successive Kills, Function, Formidable Enemy (Fifth Update, Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Unfortunately, on this battlefield, I will no longer hold back. To deliver a performance worthy of competing for first place, I will give my enemies the cleanest and swiftest ending."

Wang Ya raised his index finger. His cool voice echoed between heaven and earth. Faced with the overwhelming black Sky Dome descending, stirring up Death True Meaning and rolling up sighs of mourning, he remained utterly calm.

"I also want to see where my limits lie—what my ceiling is!"

"Lastly, you are not qualified to be expendable material, and your value as a collectible is too low."

The Black Robe Old Wizard narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Anyone can talk big. My Death Sky Dome is formed by layering two Ancient Grand Wizardries. You cannot escape its shadow."

Darkness descended upon the world, swallowing all light and stripping away every color around Wang Ya.

Even his own colors began to be stripped away.

In the end, it was as though paint upon a scroll had been wiped away into blankness.

This was the Black Robe Old Wizard's confidence: erasing the enemy from reality and banishing him into an unknown extradimensional space. Whether he could return was anyone's guess.

Perhaps he would sink forever into that blank void, enduring loneliness for all eternity.

This was the punishment for provoking him.

Regret flashed through the Black Robe Old Wizard's eyes. He would not be able to make the other man's skin into a collectible.

"What a pity!"

Just as darkness completely stripped away Wang Ya's final trace of color, a different darkness was born—deeper and more restrained than the Black Robe Old Wizard's darkness, yet radiating the most extreme brilliance.

An incomparably pure and noble black radiance.

It blossomed from his raised right hand, from that upturned fingertip.

It was—*Great Calamity Tribulation