immediate thought was to flee to escape
this unsettling Battlefield to a place
where these black clad individuals could
not find him with a swift gesture the
air seemed to be cleaved by invisible
blades and countless massive wind blades
erupted shooting in all directions with
terrifying Force his profession as a
magician endowed him with the innate
power of the wind allowing him to easily
harness the power of the wind this power
granted him formidable destructive
capabilities and astonishing speed that
left others merely gazing at his
retreating figure yet today he seemed to
have encountered a true Nemesis he could
distinctly sense that each of these
black clad individuals was inferior to
him yet they charged headlong into the
wind blades seemingly unfazed as if they
knew not What Fear was they pressed
forward despite their bodies being
cleaved in two who instantly rejoining
themselves as if they bore no injury a
wave of unprecedented Terror surged
within the Elder who could possibly
contend with such undead beings chapter
344 the death list after a fierce battle
ABA beero the once Mighty figure who had
slaughtered dozens of royal class
civilizations now lay helplessly in a
pool of blood gasping for breath
surrounding him was a circle of black
clad figures their faces cont Ed in a
blend of pain and twisted Glee as if it
had discovered some peculiar
satisfaction in the brutal Slaughter
sure too the leader the newly developed
artificial neural system is truly
remarkable I can now even feel pain this
sensation is utterly novel one exclaimed
excitedly disbelief lacing his tone
indeed it hurts but it feels
exhilarating another gasped yet wore a
euphoric Smile as if this pain were a
rare Delight for him pain is good
only in this way do I truly feel alive a
third chimed in his eyes gleaming with
Madness their words filled with longing
and intoxication for this extraordinary
sensation lying in the blood abao in a
days faintly heard the bizarre exchanges
among these black clad figures a single
tear of clarity slipped from the corner
of his eye his heart suffused with
Despair and confusion these monsters
what manner of beings are they they're
all merely ordinary a class while I've
already stepped half a foot in a S-Class
such a Chasm of disparity why why can I
not kill them sure to what are you
staring at why are you silent his words
held a hint of curiosity the others
turned their gazes toward sheru who was
intently focused on the private terminal
in Abo's hand his brow furrowed in
silence this sudden action peaked
everyone's curiosity and they gathered
closer eager to uncover the mystery that
it was an extensive list densely
populated with numerous names each one
crossed out in Vivid red as if silently
narrating the conclusion of a faded
demise the moment their eyes fell upon
this list a chilling thought surged in
unison within their hearts this is a
death list those names marked with a
merciless Red Line had undoubtedly
become cold remnants of the past their
bearers having quietly vanished from
this universe the group exchanged
incredulous glances their eyes
shimmering with disbelief they only knew
that abao was a notorious Interstellar
fugitive yet they had never contemplated
that he concealed another even more
horrifying identity a killer suddenly a
name struck like lightning causing their
eyes to widen in shock and confusions
Eugene the name struck like a stone cast
into the still surface of a lake
unleashing tumultuous waves they never
anticipated that a name so familiar to
them would appear on this death list
this name represented their faith the
deity that granted them rebirth what is
this sure to suddenly crouched down
seizing the hair of abak yalo from the
pool of blood his voice sharp as a blade
demanding answers abak yalo curled his