Almost at the same time, a sliver of light had cut through the skies. The bolt possessing the Divine Power plunged accurately between the two will-o-the-wisps with its shadow in tow…
"No!" The scream of the Lich was filled with despair. Strong Divine Power erupted, and in an instant, only a silver blaze arose.
The body of the Lich was melting as fast as snow in the sunshine in the middle of this silver blaze. As the silver blaze grew stronger and stronger, the screams of the Lich became fainter and fainter. Finally, it was completely turned into a pile of ashes.
The lingering black mist cleared away at once, and the sky was blue again. With the death of Bhaskar, everything returned to its original tranquility.
"Phew…" Standing in the place where Bhaskar died, Lin Li took in a breath heavily before bending down and gently pulling the bolt from the ashes.
It was called the Sun's Spike, and was among Lin Li's most unsuccessful investments so far.