"Any last wishes?" the blue-skinned watcher sneered while looking at Klaus.
Klaus smiled a cold, stretched smile.
He did not reply. Instead, his hands which were still behind his back, came forward in a flash. He held no sword or any physical weapon.
His fists, one radiating immense heat and the other emanating intense cold, were his only weapons. He began to spam a relentless barrage of attacks.
He used glacial and blazing meteor skills together.
From one side a continuous volley of searing meteors, each as large as a building, shot towards the Watcher.
From the opposite side, a storm of glacial meteors descended towards the Watcher from the infinite sky.
The mixture of ice and fire when converging towards the body of the blue-skinned watcher resulted in destructive explosions and waves of destructive force spreading across the landscape.
The Watcher's smirk vanished. It had not anticipated such a rapid, continuous assault. It immediately raised its hands, its form tensing.
