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A jet of pitch-black energy burst forth from behind Wang Yu and drilled into the center of his back. It bypassed the alchemical alloy armor encasing his body entirely, piercing straight through his torso. At such close range, this kind of ray-type spell was nearly impossible to dodge—once triggered, it was essentially guaranteed to hit.
Simultaneously, the invisible corrosion converging from all directions reached him, enveloping Wang Yu completely. His once-sturdy alchemical armor began to melt at an alarming rate, peeling away layer by layer under the corruption of the dragon's breath.
For the first time in a long while, Varma's irritation turned into a hint of satisfaction. The one who had so obstinately obstructed her divine mission to purge the heretic dragon was finally about to fall, obliterated in body and soul. It was a fitting price for denying her ascension into true dragonhood.
"!"
But then, a strange, formless force pulsed outward from Wang Yu, something Valmar could neither recognize nor comprehend. The corrosive vapors closing in from all sides were suddenly repelled, forcibly drawn away from him and pulled toward a single distant point.
The knight, struck clean through by the Finger of Death, turned his head. His current state was bewildering to behold. Black smoke billowed from the crown of his helm like some infernal contraption catching fire.
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