"Phew... What a mess. Did that Lu Cangxiao have no intention of stopping this at all? There really is something wrong with him."
Ye Qiyan found a place the fighting had yet to reach.
He used [Redemption] to heal his palm, which had been burned by the black flames' counterattack.
Standing at the edge of the high-rise building's rooftop, he surveyed the city with [Pride].
The mere shock waves from his battle with Sima Jiuyi had destroyed more than half the city, even though the two had fought in the sky.
Especially the calamities he had used.
Even without deliberately spreading them, just a little of the imaginary number tide, frost, or thunder falling down had caused tremendous destruction here.
And this was already the result of his and Sima Jiuyi's unspoken agreement to keep the city as intact as possible.
After all, they had been invited here as witnesses, not to act as bandits smashing and looting everything.
The others' battles were much the same.
Everyone was moving their battles outside the city without needing to discuss it.
Or simply shifting into hyperspaces anchored to this world.
The Imperial Sequence Public Chatroom displayed footage with cinematic quality and camera angles, currently being broadcast in each city's livestream.
These things had appeared along with the Abucado members.
Wherever they went, these observing broadcasters would be there.
After Ye Qiyan defeated Sima Jiuyi, the livestream footage of him had disappeared as well.
This observer was not difficult to spot.
But presumably, everyone would tacitly accept its presence until their battles ended.
Ye Qiyan studied the others' opponents.
Shaya's enemy was a blond man who wielded a holy sword and fought alongside more than a dozen beautiful girls.
Those beautiful girls all seemed to be his sword spirits, transforming into holy swords