Capítulo 1039: Each Phantom Crushed

But Cain was far from finished. Without pausing, without even a flicker of exertion crossing his face, he teleported again. 

This time, he appeared before the Royal Fire Spirit phantom, the Dragon-Phoenix Claw around his fist howling with an intensity that shook the very souls of dragons throughout the celestial realm.

"Die!" the Royal Fire Spirit phantom roared, its voice a symphony of crackling flames and explosive fury. 

In an instant, it condensed a phantom fiery sword, the blade composed of the very essence of conflagration. With a slash of unparalleled majesty, it unleashed an attack that seemed capable of bisecting reality itself. 

The fiery arc it created stretched across the cosmos, a burning bridge between worlds that seemed capable of searing the very pits of hell into ashes.

Yet, with another resounding explosion that shook the foundations of reality, the Dragon-Phoenix Claw simply overwhelmed the phantom fiery sword.