In Mo Lun's perception, the oncoming giant claw seemed to seize all the air between his nose and mouth. The cloud of flames and smoke on the mental plane even more so drowned out his subtle perception of the surrounding area.
At this very moment, Mo Lun had already lost the initiative. His six senses — eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and will — were completely restricted and affected by the opponent. Therefore, when he heard that deafening howl, he felt the entire skyscraper tremble. Stone slabs and steel frames continued to tumble down from above the twisted ruins, as if they could bring about an even more complete collapse at any time.
But all of this couldn't compare to the brilliant flower of blood and fire blossoming within the Formatting Domain that radiated radiance in all directions.
"Bloodflame … willpower!"
This thought was like lightning, followed by a thunderous sound like a chariot being run over … it really was run over!
The power that instantly surged over was as familiar as Mo Lun's own breathing, but that kind of tyrannical rejection and erosion was like the most thorough rejection, isolating him outside of the domain that should have belonged to him.
That was really against the rules!
Mo Lun was somewhat inexplicably moved. Right now his arms were crossed in front of him, already assuming the most complete defensive stance. But when the claw smashed down on his face, his arm bones were like two charcoal rods that had already been burnt through, snapping with a crisp sound.
Whether it was the Black Soul Body that could shift through the void, or his well-tempered technique, all of it had become a meaningless joke. And Tian Bang's claw, which still had ninety-nine percent of its strength remaining, directly pressed down on his head.
In a blur, Mo Lun's line of sight faintly penetrated the spread fingers, once again seeing Tian Bang's malevolent and violent features.
A tyrannical willpower pierced straight into his brain:
Die!
It was as if a high-energy bomb had exploded in the air. The ruins, which had already been chaotic to the extreme, collapsed a second time under the powerful light of the Format of Fire. Enormous amounts of stone and steel fragments shot backwards in a circular arc, suddenly setting off a storm of death.
"Danger!" His deputy, Senior Colonel Meng Tu, practically fell forward like a hungry dog scrambling for shit. The members of the combat squad that had gathered over were doing the same.
Their method was extremely correct. Otherwise, the high-speed flying fragments could penetrate their exoskeleton armors in an instant, tearing their bodies to pieces. The commanding officer, who was filled with killing intent, would not shed a single tear for such an unlucky person.
After the terrifying eruption, the glaring luminosity within the ruins began to decrease. Most people would still see dusky darkness before their eyes at this time, but the Deep Blue Walkers had powerful physiques and the tactical helmets to filter the light. They quickly adapted to the ambient light and saw the layer of black mist within the light waves.
Ren Hong was almost blinded by the glaring light earlier. He instinctively closed his eyes and even reached out to block it. Right now, he was barely able to lift his eyelids and couldn't help but tear up. He was in an extremely sorry state. But he couldn't care less about this. He stared blankly at the ruins that were nearly a hundred square meters in front of him. It was only after a long while that his mind finally worked.
"Mo Lun, he …"
Meng Tu reacted quickly, he contacted the frontline command center: "Target Onyx Soul, confirm death!"
"…"
For a short period of time, no one answered him.
At the frontline command center, Cat Eyes, Ju Ling, the technical personnel, and even the government security personnel were all stunned on the spot. The room was deathly silent.
The vast majority of them weren't ability users or Burners. No matter how experienced they were, when faced with the most straightforward form of extraordinary power, they had to spend time to mend the enormous cracks in their common sense … and the gap in their hearts.
As for people like Cat Eyes and Ju Ling, they had to express reverence towards the scene before them.
But the instigator of all this, Tian Bang, slightly reduced the area covered by his Formatting Domain. He said, "Don't do meaningless things."
Meng Tu was slightly startled, but he soon saw that a mass of rolling black smoke was rapidly gathering in front of Tian Bang. And in the gaps between the smoke and smoke, a blood-colored glow seeped out.
The black smoke and bloody light constructed Mo Lun's silhouette in one or two breaths of time. Then this founding elder of the Bloodflame Order stretched out his body from the void and nimbly landed on the ground. He was about seven or eight meters away from Tian Bang, much closer than before.
Compared to the beginning, it seemed that only the clothes on his body had become tattered.
"He actually dodged that attack just now?" Meng Tu felt that this result was even more difficult to accept than the super destructive power Tian Bang had displayed. Previously, he clearly saw Tian Bang's claw, strengthened by the will of the Bloodflame, strike Mo Lun's face solidly.
Tian Bang wasn't surprised. He stood very casually. For the sake of comfort, he even stuffed his hands into his pockets. He was like a pretentious celebrity or a shoddy and low-quality ruffian. He grinned and said, "I've flipped the cards. Right now it's 200%, right?"
"Heh, you can say that."
Mo Lun slightly curled up his ten fingers and exercised his elbow and wrist joints. The arm bones that were shattered during the collision were magically restored, but his complexion was even paler. Even as he stood, his body trembled slightly. Only his smile could be considered relaxed. But for someone as solemn as him, a smile was a kind of abnormality.
Ever since the "100%" began, he had always been this abnormal. However, he still looked at Tian Bang with extreme seriousness. "It seems to be an amazing invention."
"Yeah, but I didn't scare you. It's really boring."
"Who said that? If I still had a heart, it would've broken my throat and flown out by now. "
"That's true!"
Tian Bang took his hands out of his pockets and assumed an offensive stance. This was the first time tonight that he had been so formal. "I was going to ask you how much weight you lost, but now I don't have to think about it."
What did he mean?
The people who were paying attention to this battle had similar suspicions long ago. But the Society had the advantage of having a secretary with extremely outstanding insight and knowledge to interpret the situation.
"Mr. Mo Lun used the Black Soul Body technique to completely ignite his fleshly body and undergo an irreversible power catalysis … In a sense, he's already dead. What's left in the world now is only his shadow and will. "
"That's a lie!"
"Just like that …"
"If he doesn't do that, he doesn't have any chance of defeating Tian Bang … a super Burner that is infinitely close to becoming an Extraordinary."
The communication at the mission window had yet to end. The radiance of the "Formatting Domain" had already spread out once more. Compared to the previous eruption, its radiance was much dimmer. However, the radiance was restrained and condensed to the point of substance. It was relaxed and at will. Just this pinnacle of control caused all the Burners present to be willing to offer up their knees in exchange for a moment of possession.
And this was only a part of it.
At the same time that the "Formatting Domain" spread out, Tian Bang's exposed skin was covered in a layer of bloody flames. The scorching and burning flames leaped endlessly, as if they were spurting out from the pores of his entire body.
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