When Yang Yong shattered the altar, black light stopped welling from the other savages. Once their shields were broken, they stayed broken.
Only the Savage Chief still had black light constantly welling from his body.
It even-
The black light even tried to form the limbs he had already lost. Countless black tendrils emerged from the stumps, twisting and weaving together, trying to rebuild his limbs.
At the sight, Wang Ying hesitated even less-
Whoosh!
She severed his one remaining leg as well.
Soon, the Savage Chief could only lie on the ground like a bug with all its limbs chopped off, black light constantly seeping from his body as he kept shouting the same phrase.
Only then did Cao Xianming dare to walk slowly over from a corner of the battlefield.
Wang Ying turned her head and asked him, "What's this guy saying?"
Cao Xianming stared at the results inferred by the Data Model, chose the most likely meaning, and said:
"He's probably saying: God will not forgive you."
Wang Ying curled her lip.
"God?"
She lowered her head and looked at the Savage Chief, who was still twitching.
"If there were a god in this world, how could the world have become like this?"
She swept the Black Gold Bone Blade viciously-
Whoosh!
The Savage Chief's head was severed in one stroke and rolled far away, blood gushing from his severed neck.
The battle instantly became one-sided.
Although the savages were numerous, their black armor was no longer being replenished. Wang Ying swept her blade across them-
Boom!!!
Blade energy spread in a fan, sending more than a dozen savages flying. Their armor shattered into fragments that scattered across the ground.
The ordinary people in the group were holding Bone Daggers, finishing them off one by one.
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