Lis furrowed his brow slightly, cautiously stepping forward.
"Who are you..."
Lis tried to soften his tone, releasing goodwill, attempting to communicate, wanting to figure out this person's identity and the reason for the rage.
But all attempts were like stones sinking into the sea, receiving no response at all.
The silhouette showed no reaction from beginning to end, the cloudy eyes devoid of any reason or consciousness, only madness completely consumed by fury remained.
The next moment, the person suddenly turned their head, wild flames and thunder abruptly gathered in their palm, and the surrounding air pressure suddenly surged.
Ignoring spatial distance, he rushed towards Lis in an instant, a heavy fist imbued with the power of destruction striking fiercely.
It seemed as if he wanted to completely tear apart Lis, who had trespassed into his domain.
Troublesome.
Lis's brow furrowed slightly, dodging the silhouette's attack.
