The Crossbow in Lage's hands bore exquisite patterns, with a red gemstone set at one end and a blue one at the other. As he drew it fully, thin threads of black light flowed from both his bow hand and his arrow hand into the weapon and bolt. The red and blue gemstones seemed capable of amplifying divine power, making the aura of destruction around the bolt increasingly dense.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! He fired another three bolts in succession. Once they left the string, the little bolts seemed to become three slender black snakes, baring their fangs as they lunged fiercely at Han Shuo.
Although Han Shuo's main body could not display his Demonic Cultivation Art, the keen perception of his Divine Sense could still play an enormous role. The three bolts followed tricky trajectories, but they could not escape his Divine Sense.
The moment the three bolts flew out, Han Shuo changed his posture. He suddenly skimmed along the ground, narrowly avoiding the three bolts that passed over his head as he closed in on Lage.
Lage chuckled, seemingly unafraid of Han Shuo's approach. Seeing that the three bolts had failed to hit Han Shuo, he quickly put away his bolts. With a flick of his left hand, a Double-Edged Battle Axe appeared in his grasp. The axe reeked strongly of blood and was dark red throughout. It was clearly no ordinary weapon either.
Both cultivated destruction power and were at the same stage, so Lage did not deploy his Divine Domain. Gripping the Double-Edged Battle Axe in both hands, he laughed loudly, poured divine power into it, and smashed it toward the head of Han Shuo, who was flying low over the ground. If this blow landed, Han Shuo's skull would almost certainly split open.
His eyes narrowing