Senluo Annihilated Again

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Ash's and Vesir's attacks landed on Mister Vesir, instantly triggering his holy city and defensive Miracle. Dozens of explosions rang out, but not one managed to harm Mister Vesir himself.

Yet Mister Vesir, defended so tightly, still had every layer of defense pierced by White Pigeon's cane!

Even a resurrected Demigod, a reborn man with countless trump cards, the Phantom who had overawed an entire era, the Prophet whom even the Divine Lord feared beyond measure, could not withstand the ferocity of a Divine Spirit!

Perhaps the Phantom Prophet in his prime could have resisted a Divine Spirit's might, but Mister Vesir, who was only a Saint Domain Artificer, was not much stronger than Ash and Vesir before a Divine Spirit going all out!

Under the two's tense stares, White Pigeon's cane pierced through Mister Vesir's head and stabbed out from the back of his skull! Ash stared blankly at the scene, a violent rush of pleasure slamming into his pituitary gland, making him want to pop champagne and celebrate wildly on the spot.

"No blood," Vesir suddenly said!

Although his head had been pierced through, Mister Vesir did not shed even a drop of blood. Ash knew at once that something was wrong. With a thought, sword light smeared across Mister Vesir's body like a pen!

Whoosh.

Mister Vesir abruptly scattered, leaving only his voice to echo through the entire area. "You really were... just a little bit away—from killing the great Mister Vesir. Looks like I'll have to... get slightly serious... Sorry, I'll excuse myself first."

Vesir looked around, Gun Bullets whirling wildly to disperse the fog, her face extremely ugly. "I can't see him—not just Mister Vesir, I can't even see Fire Cat! How did he dodge White Swan's attack?"

"It was the fog."

Ash glanced