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With a kick, Wang Yu launched forward—not along the ground, but through empty air. To him, space itself had become a highway. Every inch of the void was a foothold, every direction a path. He could step wherever he willed.
The first attack that greeted him did not come from the armored knight, but from Donatien Charlemagne himself. The throne beneath the king lent him formidable wizardry. His body bore the strength of a legend, yet the throne's power granted him the spellcraft of a grand wizard as well.
Space split apart into long, black fissures. Within them blinked countless eerie, alien eyes. The rifts trailed Wang Yu's advance like shadows, sealing his retreat even as they appeared along the routes ahead.
Wang Yu's only response was to raise a hand. His body, inside and out, was already sheathed in void energy channeled through the power of the Chariot. To him, those cutting, destructive fissures were meaningless.
He seized one, ripped it apart, raised his arm in a guard, and tore straight through the wall of cracks ahead with a sudden lunge. He smashed through the rifts with brute force.
By then, the knight in heavy armor was upon him. In his hand, a one-handed...
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