Godslayer gave a soft snort.
He still did not draw the Divine Sword Sorrow's Parting from his back. He merely extended his left hand, spreading his five fingers.
A strand of Sword Qi condensed at each fingertip, every one infused into form by divine power. The five swords were each different, yet the might of every one could destroy heaven and earth. Facing Shafeng's Savage Bull-like charge, though he had not forced Godslayer to exert his full strength, Godslayer no longer regarded him with the same contemptuous disregard as before.
The five swords shot forth.
They pierced through Shafeng's limbs, chest, and abdomen.
Frost Chill and the others watched with their hearts pounding wildly. Shafeng's divine-power storm proved as fragile as thin paper beneath Godslayer's five streams of Sword Qi, offering no obstruction whatsoever.
With five swords still impaling his body, Shafeng—a great cannon-fodder extra played with full immersion by a transmigrator, a pitiful minor character betrayed by his boss and fated for a tragic ending—now erupted with his own little universe. Light shone from his body, practically like that of a protagonist, stealing the scene outrageously... He threw back his head and roared, his voice like thunderbolts exploding through the sky. He, who ought to have been instantly killed by the big boss Godslayer, stubbornly survived. He even continued roaring at that ultimate foe forever beyond his reach, clamoring for a fight to the death, treating the five swords still piercing his body as though they were nothing.
"Godslayer, I'm not dead yet. As long as I'm not dead, I haven't lost!"
The indestructible little cockroach, Shafeng.
Charged on.
Like a Savage Bull, he tore through the earth as he advanced. The five swords swayed upon his body, blood spilling in a long trail behind him.
At last, he