At the Mine Ancient Array, Hoshimi Miyabi had given up resisting because she saw a masked man slowly approaching.
She did not know his name, but she knew he had to have been sent by Griseo.
The aura he gave off was even more terrifying than Kumbhakarna's. Not because he was some evil entity, but because the pressure he radiated was simply too overwhelming, enough to make one's skin crawl.
The man slowly approached. He did not deliberately release his aura, yet wherever he passed, the Anomalous Corruptive Breath retreated.
Even Kumbhakarna's giant eye involuntarily turned toward him. The illusion formed by the Anomalous Corruptive Breath had no effect on him whatsoever.
"Heh heh, what a bunch of weaklings!"
A cold snort came from beneath Qianjie's mask.
Clearly, he was dissatisfied with the four members of Hollow Special Operations Section 6. They had been defeated so easily by this ugly monster. He had originally thought they could hold on a little longer!
After speaking, Qianjie looked toward Kumbhakarna. There was only one thought in his mind: tear it apart, and add more blood to this battlefield's flames.
Kumbhakarna's giant eye focused on Qianjie, suddenly gathering energy before firing a beam. Purple light spread out, eerie and chilling.
At the same time, the Anomalous Corruptive Breath sustaining the illusion erupted in succession.
Within wave after wave of ripples was Primus's power—the power to make people faint, make them dream, and drag them into eternal slumber.
The energy beam poured forth as the ripples spread.
Wherever they passed, even the air grew sluggish.
However, the instant the two attacks struck Qianjie, the air around him suddenly turned scorching hot. Flames rose from nowhere and vaporized both attacks completely.
"That's it?"
"So it's just this kind of trash."
Qianjie gave a low laugh.