However, just as he was about to make contact with Gunter, it was as if he had struck an iceberg on the shore, shattered by that whistling Great Sword!
At the same time, a black sun suddenly appeared in the sky, emitting a terrifying deathly glow.
Feeling the chill on his scalp, Selas was startled and looked up to the sky, only to see that black sun hurtling towards him.
"Boom—!"
The exploding Black Flame swept across the hundred-meter wide battlefield, engulfing his Flesh and Blood Altar in boiling flames.
Having just been scorched by the Holy Light, Selas now endured the baptism of Undead Fire, a sensation as extreme as both ice and fire.
"Cough—"
Barely withstanding the blow, Selas staggered back a step. But before he could regain his footing, an annoying voice sounded close by.
"How does it feel? My return gift."
