"Come!"

Tianming was sweating so hard that he found it hard to breathe. He charged forth with both swords. "Die!"

Bane text filled the Grand-Orient Swords as they pierced Li Muyang and Wei Jing.

"Tianming, how dare you murder your parents? Your sins know no bounds!" the two of them said in unison, their voices shaking him even more.

"Looks like the wondersky realm is getting serious. How terrifying." He turned back and saw the eyes eerily looking at him. It was as if they were mockingly smiling at him, not minding that he had broken the illusion at all.

He kept going. How much further was...