Not only had the eighth-tier fierce beast learned that Luo Fan possessed two rule-type skills, but every Sequence User on the battlefield now knew as well!
Two rule-type skills.
A fourth-tier Sequence User possessed two rule-type skills.
What did that mean?
Across the entire Apocalypse, Sequence Users who possessed even one rule-type skill were already exceedingly rare.
Two? That was unheard of!
Zhi Zhou's hand trembled slightly around his longsword.
As he watched Luo Fan charging through the beast tide, the last trace of resentment in his heart vanished completely.
During their spar at the City Lord's Manor, Luo Fan's Sealing Trap had immobilized him, and a sword against his throat had forced him into a frustrating defeat.
He had always felt that he simply hadn't had time to unleash his strongest move, and that he might not have lost in a head-on clash.
Now he knew.
Even if he were given a hundred chances, the result would not change.
Ding Wanning stood at the highest point of the city wall, watching Luo Fan's retreating figure with a complicated gleam in her eyes.
Petrification Bait, group invincibility.
Two rule-type skills, one for control and one for self-preservation.
But that wasn't the most frightening part.
The most frightening part was-he also had that sniping ability capable of slaying sixth-tier fierce beasts.
Was that a third rule-type skill?
She didn't dare follow that thought further.
On the battlefield, Luo Fan ignored the uproar behind him.
His mind was fully immersed in the state granted by the Decapitation Skill.
Fifteen seconds was neither long nor short.
He couldn't waste a single second.
He drove Spirit Void Step to its limit, turning into a streak of black lightning as he lunged toward the seventh-tier parrot.
The surrounding fierce beasts reacted.
A fifth-tier fierce beast