Chu Xiao Yue did not need the reminder. She could judge through the feedback from her domain, though the situation at the back required a little more attention.
Xu Zhi split her focus, bringing her blade down against the massive axe her opponent had raised.
The collision of weapons produced a shrill, piercing sound. Xu Zhi's grip was steady, her stance far from casual. She sank her wrist, and the force of it made the arm of the Forge-attribute user dip slightly.
What a heavy attack.
He was secretly startled, wondering whether Xu Zhi had used some extraordinary ability to empower herself.
Had one of her teammates given her support?
Or was it another one of her extraordinary abilities?
He had never considered that this might simply be Xu Zhi's own strength.
Because even a genius like Jiang Qing could not possess such pure power as a Lamp-attribute user!
Disdain flashed through his eyes. He raised the massive axe with both hands. The extraordinary material threaded with dark patterns along the haft glimmered as extraordinary energy poured into it. Then he brought the axe down in a savage chop, accompanied by a cutting howl of wind!
Xu Zhi saw his extraordinary ability activate and knew he had used it. Its effect was simple: Precision. It reminded Xu Zhi of that Archbishop. His heavy strikes had been impossible to dodge, and she had suffered greatly because of them—every bone in her body had been ground to powder.
Compared to that Archbishop, the opponent before her looked much greener.
But she was clearly no longer the person she had been back then, so Xu Zhi did not let down her guard. She switched to a two-handed grip. If it was hard to evade, then she simply would not dodge.
Bang!
The violent