"Motherfucker!"
Randolph was no longer thinking about how to win. All he wanted now was to end this fight with some dignity.
But that was destined to be impossible!
The barrier kept shrinking, like a gigantic mouth slowly closing, and the distance between Radeus and Randolph grew shorter and shorter.
This barrier had clearly been meant to restrict Radeus, yet now it had become his own death warrant!
He had really shot himself in the foot this time!
"Heh heh heh!"
"Old man, you're running out of time!"
Radeus let out an authentic villainous cackle, as though he had eaten who knew how many Soul Hall elders. His mouth stretched into an exaggerated grin as he stared savagely at Randolph.
The sound alone made Randolph's skin crawl. While he was still hesitating over whether to dispel the barrier first, Radeus moved.
He raised his sword and lightly swung it at the barrier. A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the barrier shattered on the spot.
Purple-black fragments drifted down like snowflakes, vanishing into the night breeze before they reached the ground, as though they had never existed.
"Old bastard, do you understand what 'Heavenly Sword' really means?"
"If you have any other tricks, bring them out!"
"I'm afraid you won't get another chance!"
Radeus looked arrogantly at Randolph. Cold sweat poured down Randolph's face like rain, dripping from his chin onto the paving stones. He gripped his sword tightly with both hands, his body taut as a bow.
Randolph opened his mouth but could not make a sound. In just a few short minutes, Radeus had shocked him more times than he could count.
He cut through the barrier of absolute emptiness with one swing?
Have I freaking run into the Dragon God?
Randolph knew he could no longer hold