Capítulo 155: Chapter155-The Execution Image

Dickens sneered, "Good, prepare to die."

As his words fell, he had already closed the distance to Owen.

Owen, filled with indignation, was in no mood for pleasantries, silently invoking, "[Prophecy] activate."

Suddenly, the entire world seemed to freeze, shifting into monochrome.

Another "Owen" stepped out from Owen's body, his gaze icy.

He was ready to shock the world.

In the realm of [Prophecy], Dickens was the first to attack.

His body pounced towards Owen like a ferocious tiger, his blade covered in blazing arcanergy.

Owen, calm and composed, was surrounded by a halo of tri-colored energy.

The two collided in an instant, producing a deafening roar.

Dickens' blade struck Owen hard but was repelled by the layer of tri-colored energy, failing to inflict any damage.

Owen sneered coldly, swinging his hand to release a wave of tri-colored energy directly at Dickens.

Dickens' pupils shrank as he swiftly dodged.