An eerie silence fell over the battlefield.
Not because the fighting had stopped, but because every human Sequence User's gaze was riveted on the black figure in the sky.
Luo Fan!
He beat the pitch-black wings on his back and flew straight ahead.
Before him, over a hundred Weirds unleashed a frenzied barrage.
Fireballs, ice spikes, venom, lightning, wind blades...
Multicolored light intertwined into a torrent of destruction capable of blasting any fifth-tier being to pieces.
Yet when those attacks struck Luo Fan, they were like raindrops falling into a deep pool, raising only the faintest ripples.
His speed did not diminish in the slightest.
His body did not waver at all.
Not even the hem of his clothes gained a single crease.
It was as though all those attacks were mere illusions, utterly incapable of affecting Luo Fan!
"Is... is he even human?!"
A first-tier Sequence User's weapon slipped from his hand and fell to the ground as he stood rooted in shock.
"Is Luo Fan really a Sequence User? Not a Weird wearing human skin?"
"I've spent so fucking long in the apocalypse, and I've never seen anything like this!"
"He was still dodging earlier, but now he can't even be bothered? He's just taking everything head-on?!"
"He's not even pretending anymore, huh?!"
Shock, horror, disbelief-every kind of emotion spread through the crowd.
Even the experienced elite Sequence Users from the Aerospace Base stood openmouthed, speechless.
Jiang Shengnan sat astride her griffin, barely able to keep hold of her Overlord Spear.
She stared blankly at that black figure, and memories of Luo Fan's past moments of glory surfaced unbidden in her mind!
Although she had always known how powerful Luo Fan was, he had never been this absurdly strong!
How much time had even passed?
He had already