One spear hovered beside Yu Xuan, another was gripped tightly in his hand, and the third remained buried deep in the Mad Killer's chest, black blood still leaking around it.
The guardian lifted his tusked face, red eyes blazing as he watched Yu Xuan descend from above like a golden meteor.
With a sharp breath, Yu Xuan extended his will. His [Telekinesis] surged outward, seizing the Fourth Guardian's massive body.
For a heartbeat, the Mad Killer's enormous frame resisted but Yu Xuan's will pressed harder, wrenching the beast off balance. The guardian's body twisted, dragged into the air, his posture forced into a horizontal line.
"This is the end now." Yu Xuan's eyes shone brighter as he fixed his aim.
His spear vibrated with lethal intent. The one in his hand gleamed with a silvery edge, the air itself trembling as he hurled it downward.
The Mad Killer raised his axe in defiance, a guttural roar shaking the battlefield. But the motion was too slow. Too late.
