"Seems they've got some skill." The muscles on Tyrant's blurry face twitched as he put away his contempt for the first time.
Decay's black robe churned violently, and his chilly voice carried a note of gravity. "This sense of oppression... it truly is rare."
"Looks like there's a reason Great Xia has stood firm through this century of chaos."
Xia Yuan floated in midair, his Six Paths Staff angled toward the ground as his Rinnegan swept coldly over Haotian.
The gazes of the two UR men met in the air, as though invisible sparks were flying between them.
Both sides assessed the other, unseen ripples spreading outward—the resonance between powerful beings.
Haotian looked at Xia Yuan, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of stark white teeth.
"You're Xia Yuan, right?"
"Just a few broadcasts were enough to draw in world-class wanted BOSSES this tough. Looks like your reputation is even louder than mine."
His tone was relaxed, as though the two terrifying monsters before him, capable of destroying nations, were merely flies he could swat away at will.
"Since you're here, how about one each? Let's make this quick."
Haotian rolled his body, producing a series of crackling pops. His eyes brimmed with eager fighting spirit.
Before Xia Yuan could say anything, Tyrant exploded first.
"Bastard!" Tyrant roared. The power of the Gravity Throne surged instantly, twisting even the surrounding space. "What do you take me for?! Who gave you permission to assign opponents here?!"
Decay spoke in a sinister voice as well, his red eyes beneath the black robe fixed tightly on Haotian. "Boy, arrogance comes at a price. Today, both of you will die."
Just as the battle was about to erupt, an unexpected change occurred!
"Hehehe..."
A horrifying laugh, like grinding machinery, abruptly came from the other side