"Badass."
At the very center of the ocean of blades.
Lin En's body hung impaled in midair on more than a dozen blades tens of meters long. Countless metal blades had burst from his chest, and crimson blood matted his long hair. He looked like a defeated young girl.
But a moment later, Lin En opened his eyes.
Shhk-shhk-shhk-
He slid down the enormous blades inch by inch, pulling the blades embedded in his body free one after another, while his torn wounds rapidly healed.
Before him stood a forest of blades tens of meters long, constantly shifting and slicing.
There was no doubt.
Had anyone else been here, this use of [Weapon Dissolution] could have killed the vast majority of ability users.
Lin En raised his head and changed into another Yellow Robe.
"As expected of someone with four full-Sequence Origin Substances. You really are hard to kill."
Meanwhile.
In the district shrouded in black mist in the Spirit Realm, he had completely lost control and almost become a twisted monster of steel. He howled incessantly, and the blades slicing out of his body tore madly through everything around him, reducing nearly every area he passed through to shredded ruins.
Even so, he retained a sliver of reason.
He could still sense that presence in the forest of blades behind him. The weapons he had left behind were being destroyed at an unimaginable speed.
That meant.
Even after using his devastating [Weapon Dissolution], he had still failed to kill that monstrous woman.
"Open the gates!!"
He raced frantically through the sprawling district and finally, at the last possible moment, reached a ruined castle standing in the black mist. It was also the Crimson Secret Cult's largest stronghold in this area.
Boom-
The blades constantly slicing out of