"Your movements are too slow."
Seviss's expression remained indifferent as he paced forward.
The giant axe swung in a sweeping arc, and Chen Zhiming barely managed to raise his sword in defense, but the sheer force sent him flying, crashing through countless broken walls before he hit the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
From amidst the ruins, Chen Zhiming struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
However, Seviss gave him no chance to catch his breath, leaping forward to instantly close the gap between them.
With two seemingly casual swings of the flaming giant axe, the "celestial soldiers" attacking from around Chen Zhiming shattered into a cascade of pale white light, eventually disappearing without a trace.
From above, Seviss's expression was one of extinction. With a flick of his axe-wielding dragon claw, he sent the large bronze sword in Chen Zhiming's hand spinning away.
