At the boundary line, the spatial structure was thoroughly shredded into chaotic particles.
Those particles continuously split and reassembled under the tearing of two forces, like a boiling pool of magma.
Blood Baleful felt the recoil traveling through the giant sword, and his wrist went slightly numb.
He lowered his head to look at Song Ting. His opponent had not retreated a single step; though the five-colored light shield was covered in cracks, it still maintained its complete form.
A faint, almost imperceptible smile curved Song Ting's lips, and then the light shield suddenly expanded.
A pliant, prolonged rebounding force surged from the shield's surface, shoving Blood Baleful back three steps along with his sword.
Blood Baleful steadied himself, and the look he gave Song Ting changed from indifferent apathy to an earnestness stirred by anger.
"Interesting."
He spoke for the first time, his voice hoarse and low, like sandpaper scraping across an iron plate. It was brief—only two words.
Song Ting tilted his head, and the teasing look returned to his eyes.
"I've only just finished warming up, and you already find it interesting?"
Before his words had faded, his entire body abruptly transformed into a streak of silver-white light.
The streak darted, spiraled, and folded through the air above the Arena. Within a single breath, it traced hundreds of paths, and at the end of each path, a spirit seal of a different shape condensed.
Some were shaped like flames, some like ice crystals, some interwove lightning, and some tangled like vines.
Hundreds of spirit seals lit up at once, transforming into Five Elements laws that filled the sky and blanketed the entire Arena.
Blood Baleful raised his sword to block.
As the giant sword swung, Killing Intent surged like a tide. The fire seals collided with the