Buzzz!
Two figures tumbled out of the blue Spirit World vortex.
Rafa abruptly drove an elbow backward, striking Chen Lun squarely in the chest. Refusing to be outdone, the latter swept his two pairs of Pale Wings forward.
Boom!
Amid the thunderous crash, the two finally broke free of each other and flew backward in opposite directions.
"Where is this?"
Rafa regrew two bone hands and, with several cracks, forcibly straightened his neck, which the wings had twisted out of shape, as he spoke coldly.
He surveyed his unfamiliar surroundings, finding high walls on all four sides and several towering buildings. Farther away, there also seemed to be many feeble ants hiding atop tall buildings, watching them.
Several dozen meters away, Chen Lun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.
"Your grave."
No sooner had he spoken than-
A dazzling shaft of golden light descended from the sky.
A man dressed in white robes patterned with gold and wearing a White Crown stood in midair, bathed in golden radiance, looking down upon the pair like a god.
His indifferent gaze seemed to regard them as two sinners.
Four or five more figures appeared behind him in succession, their imposing auras surging. All were Middle Sequence powerhouses of the Sun Pathway and high-ranking clergy of the Sun Church.
"Terrence..."
Rafa's pupils contracted slightly.
"This is the Sun Church in Fossil City!"
But immediately afterward-
He chuckled softly and slowly turned toward Chen Lun, a mocking expression appearing on his face.
Rafa felt this way because, to him, Chen Lun's actions were no different from suicide. Even if Chen Lun brought him here to face Terrence, Chen Lun would still be unable to escape death.
Pitting one enemy against another? Taking them both down together?
No.
Only the