After some time, Sha Jiao fell at Yu Xuan's hands, bitterness frozen on her face even in death.
She had been given every chance.
Every opening.
Every moment where, by all logic, she should have been able to injure him.
And yet she couldn't even leave a scratch.
She finally understood it near the end.
This was not a battle between equals.
It was like trying to shatter an invincible mountain with bare mortal hands.
No matter how long she struggled, no matter how fiercely she struck, the result was the same – meaningless effort.
Yu Xuan ended it with a simple wave of his hand.
[DING!]
[Devoured a part of Energy Devil's Existence]
He didn't even spare the notification a glance.
Instead, his eyes swept across the battlefield.
The remaining demons were still alive barely.
Under normal circumstances, any Tier Four expert would have already perished.
But sheer numbers, layered techniques, and bizarre survival arts allowed them to cling stubbornly to life.
