Power clashed against power, the longsword shining with colorful rainbow light and the golden octagon illuminating membrane kept bursting into fierce sparks.
Destruction and defense contradicted each other, resulting in the air and particles within the clash zone becoming unstable, some of which transformed into heat and were released—what people refer to as explosions,
The explosions and lightning blossomed overhead, but Li Lin was fearless, his slightly squinted red eyes sizing up the gnashing face on the other side of the membrane.
Roland, who should still have been tangled with "vampire" drones, had appeared overhead at some point, as the status bars of the two drones flickered with the bright red "LOST." Due to the interference from the recent hit, the spatial channel exit's coordinate calculation had gone slightly awry, and the final blow that was about to destroy the two targets was evaded. Seizing this brief gap, the two Cassock candidates began to regroup.
