Clang!
Li Aozi raised his arm, using brute force to sweep away Dialan's spell attack. Her fierce flames were parted by the wind of his punch, revealing Dialan's graceful figure instantly before him, like a pristine goddess statue, within arm's reach, ready to be shattered and desecrated with a single strike.
Dialan merely raised her hand, a mysterious ancient language escaping her lips in a low chant. The world resonated with her, as all kinds of elements heed the supreme pact, one after another. Primal magic was summoned in an instant, the thick magical aura seeping and expanding in the arena, becoming more and more violent.
[Arcane·Dragon Language Chant·Spiral of Death]
