Chapitre 73: Nearing the Sun?

"What the…?" The immortal was stunned to see thousands of feathers slam into him, exploding upon contact as they shredded through his defensive barriers.

He hurriedly condensed a flying sword, sending it flying at Rhizen. But, it had only moved a metre when intense force churned into its tip, coursing through the rest of its body to shatter it into pieces, causing the immortal to cough out blood in response.

Apocalyptic Arts—Static Force (V)!

Rhizen layered transparent barriers around the immortal, ensuring that Static Force slammed into him no matter where he tried to move out from.

This was not to mention the Dust Wave gradually making its way into his body through his wounds, eating up his Spiritual Energy little by little.

"Are you my enemy too?" The immortal stared in anger as the banner he had taken out turned into dust in an instant, shocking him.