Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

Chapter 119 - 108: Suddenly a Madman Sharpens His Knife at Night (End of Volume 2)

(A 4,000-word mega chapter, ending this volume. Some friends say the update time is too odd—how about changing it to 6 a.m.? Seeking monthly tickets)

Qingye Small World.

The time moved back by one minute.

Flames blazed fiercely, making everything around incredibly bright.

Just as he was about to finish off Meng Yu, Captain Luo's heart filled with anger and joy.

Anger because out of more than three hundred people, nearly half had died. Joy because they were finally about to win.

Twenty-four swords formed a Sword Array, their energy connected, weaving a net that enveloped Meng Yu, blocking off all his paths of escape. Twelve mages attacked relentlessly, like a sudden, violent storm, while surrounding warriors coordinated to surround Meng Yu right in the middle.

At this point, no matter how skilled Meng Yu was in swordsmanship, how quick his movement techniques were, or how strong his defense, it was all in vain.

Still, he had a lingering anxiety in his heart. How could Meng Yu be so unyielding? What about his friends and subordinates?

Up until this point in the battle, if Meng Yu could have a few more scapegoats, Daredevils, to buy him a moment's reprieve, he would have had enough to escape.

But regardless, unless Meng Yu had an ace up his sleeve—for example, pretending to be injured, or having some treasure or something...

Then, in the next second, a yellow light flickered beside Meng Yu, and he suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The yellow light represented a small object on Meng Yu's person, which would flash with a dazzling 3D projection upon activation—an extremely mystical, yet actually factitious pattern appeared before everyone's eyes, baffling them about his mode of teleportation. But regardless of how, Meng Yu had suddenly vanished!

The flames still burned, and with the Sword Qi hanging in the air, Captain Luo was stunned. He gazed incredulously at the scene, bewildered at how such a large figure as Meng Yu could suddenly disappear from before his eyes?

He had vanished, truly and completely! It wasn't an illusion, nor was it invisibility. Waves of Sword Qi swept over the area where Meng Yu had been, but there was no trace of him.

He was stunned for several seconds!

The soldiers at the scene were all equally stunned, employing various methods to

He swung his seventh sword, and the six Whirlwinds suddenly converged towards the center, as more intense fires began to rise. Smoke and light obscured the enemies' vision, the Gale disrupted their hearing, Divine Sense, and a faint but incredibly sharp sword beam wove among them, reaping lives!