The result that surprised the Burning Legion soldiers responsible for cutting out the square arena appeared as the black mist dispersed; the last person standing was not any of the two from the Four-Winged, but the Two-Winged who scurried away in fear.
Qi Yue put on a scared expression and chuckled, "Lucky, really lucky! They actually inflicted mutual destruction upon each other."
It seemed just as he said, the two Four-Winged were both staring at each other, standing motionless, each with a hand thrust into the other's heart, blood continuously flowing down their bodies, clearly not going to survive.
Of course, things weren't as simple as Qi Yue described. To him, the Four-Winged Black Generals posed no threat at all; not to mention two, even two hundred would be easily handled by him. Under the cover of the black mist, Qi Yue suddenly unleashed his true power, easily dealing with the two foes using the abilities of the Kirin Origin, and arranged them into their current state.
